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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH 
SYDENHAM 


A    RETROSPECTIVE    SKETCH    OF     THE 

VILLAGES  OF  LEITH  AND  ANNAN, 

GREY   COUNTY,  ONTARIO 


BY        ^^o-^"^ 


RICHARDSON.  BOND  &  WRIGHT.  Limited 

OWEN  SOUND,  ONT. 

19    2     4 

ill 


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THE  PASSING  OF  THE  PIONEER 


Down  the  last  of  the  trails  they  are  bearing, 

In  a  solemn  and  glorious  line, 

Through  the  valley  of  death  they  are  faring. 

With  a  soul  unafraid  and  divine — 

With  that  soul  that  was  ever  divine — 

The  pioneer  fathers  are  passing, 

And  this  thing  ye  shall  take  for  a  sign. 

For    with    every    white    head    that    is    sinking 
For   with   every   aged   heart   that   is   dead. 
Ye   are   losing   gold    threads   in    the   linking 
jf   traditional    days   that   are   sped, 
The  epic  dumb  eternally  sped — 
With   the  gift  of   their  stern   tribulation 
Which    now    carpets    the    path    that    ye    tread. 

There  is   never  a   zephyr  soft-sighing, 

Where    whe   primeval    forest   once   lay, 

There  is  never  a   patriarch   dying,  ^ 

But  a  story  is  pa-ssing  away —  ,v 

And  a  glory  is  passing  away — 

Of   the  humble  who  founded  a  nation 

In    the   travail   and  stress   of  the  day. 

Though   the  shanty  that  crouched  in  the  clearing 
Ls   a   ghost  in   the  wrack   of  the   past. 
Though    your   pioneer   fathers   are   nearing 
The  dark  trail  that  is  blazoned  the  last — 
Though    they   pass   down   this   trail   that   is  last — 
Yet   their  spirits  will  hover  above  ye, 
In  the  wind  and  the  stars  they  will  love  ye. 
For   the   fight   thoy   will  strengthen   and   prove  ye. 
Till    tii<y    mould    ye    the    pioneer   cast. 

CAMKRON  KESTEU. 


IV 


ERRATA 

Page    IV;     second    stanza, 

5th 

line    should    read,    "The    dumb 

epic 

eternally    sped". 

Page    57;       line    7,    read 

■but- 

terfly    valve." 

Page        136;       last       line. 

read 

"185.5"    for    "1853." 

INDEX 

Page 

Foreword    _ _ - — 1 

I — What  it  Looked  Like — ^ _ 5 

II_What  Was  Going  On _ _ _ 22 

III — Building  and  Clearing _ _ _ _ 29 

IV— The  First  Settlement 43 

V — No,  3  Company,  31st  Regiment 72 

VI — Development  and  Decay _ 86 

VII— The  Churches _ 110 

VIII— The  Schools -:» 136 

IX— The  Public  Libraries -.... 155 

X — Societies  and  Social  Amusements _ 165 

XI — A  Meritorious  Record •* 189 

XII— A  Few  of  the  First 194 

XIII— Conclusion _....„ 237 

ILLUSTRATIONS 

Plate  I. — 1.  Rev.  Robert  Dewar.  2.  Rev.  Alexander  Hunter. 
3.  Robert  Grierson.  4.  William  P.  Telford.  5. 
Thomas  Lunn.     6.  Thomas  Rutherford. 

Plate  IJ.— 1.  James  S.  Ross.  2.  Dr.  William  Lang.  3.  William 
Brown.  4.  Robert  Elliot.  5.  David  Armstrong. 
6.  Gideon  Harkness. 

Plate  III.— 1.  Andrew  Sibbald.  2.  Walter  Aitken.  3. 
William  Johnstone.  4.  James  Gibson.  5.  Hugh 
Reid.    6.  John  Couper. 

V 


FOREWORD 

History  is  a  fable  agreed  upon,  said  Napoleon.  Thei^ 
could  be  no  more  cynical  comment  upon  the  reliability  of 
histor>',  yet  the  truth  of  it  is  largely  borne  out  by  what 
historians  have  had  to  say  about  the  man  himself  who  made 
it.  Hardly  two  of  them  have  agreed  in  their  estimate  of  his 
chai'acter.  History  is  bunk,  says  America's  wealthiest  auto- 
mobile manufacturer  and  we  might  be  surprised  if  we  knew 
the  number  of  wise  men  who  agree  with  him,  to  a  certain 
extent  at  least,  when  they  look  around  and  see  the  evil  ways 
of  men  and  how  they  so  wantonly  have  disregarded  its  plain 
teachings. 

The  task  of  the  historian,  as  one  of  the  greatest  of  them 
has  pointed  out,  is  traditionally  a  thankless  one.  Not  for 
him  are  the  sweets  of  popular  applause,  the  emoluments  of 
office,  the  decorations  awarded  the  soldier  or  the  diplomat. 
Unseen  and  alone  he  assumes  his  voluntary  label's.  Then 
commence  long  toilsome  years  of  the  most  arduous  and  ex- 
acting reseai'ch  and  when  this  is  completed  there  still  re- 
mains the  tedious  routine  of  arrangement  and  compilation. 
At  length  the  result  of  his  labors  is  given  to  the  world  and 
then  he  samples  the  first  bitter  taste  of  ingratitude.  His 
facts  as  he  has  found  them  are  assailed  as  distorted  and  mis- 
leading, if  not  openly  mendacious.  When  he  ventures  upon 
the  field  of  deduction  from  these  facts  however,  where  he  is 
a  lawful  subject  for  criticism,  he  finds  that  there  are  not 
two,  but  twenty  sides  to  every  question,  and  he  finds  a  critic 
for  every  side  of  it  ready  and  anxious  to  fall  upon  him  and 
tear  to  shreds  the  issue  of  years  of  painful  effort. 

This  little  volume,  however,  does  not  rise  to  the  dignity 
of  history.  The  author  fortunately  knows  his  limitations  ; 
aside  from  this  he  has  neither  the  time,  the  patience  or  the 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

money  to  treat  the  subject  as  it  deserves.  It  is  an  attempt 
to  portray  the  first  settlement  of  the  Leith  and  Annan  dis- 
trict in  the  township  of  Sydenham,  the  general  appearance 
of  the  country  when  the  first  settlers  arrived,  the  institu- 
tions they  founded,  secular  and  religious,  the  privations  in- 
evitable in  the  lot  of  pioneers  they  endured,  their  social 
amusements  an'd  the  work  they  undertook  and  acomplished. 
It  is,  in  short,  a  retrospective  sketch  of  the  first  twenty-five 
years  in  the  life  of  the  community,  which,  as  in  the  life  of  an 
individual,  are  often  the  most  important.  There  will  also  be 
brief  biographical  sketches  of  a  number  of  the  most  repre- 
sentative men  who  took  an  active  and  leading  part  in  the 
general  affairs  of  the  district  and  guided  its  destinies  at  that 
time.  The  importance  of  the  beginnings  of  things  in  the 
lives  of  men  and  communities  is  seldom  over  estimated. 

Men  with  the  true  instinct  of  the  artist,  with  an  eye  to 
see  and  a  heart  to  feel  the  joys  and  the  tragedies  of  life  have 
gone  into  just  such  country  places  and,  with  the  materials 
found  there,  have  woven  stories  that  have  stirred  the  hearts 
of  their  fellows  to  their  innermost  depths. 

Yet  even  a  sketch  as  limited  in  scope  as  the  present  one 
will  be  open  to  criticism.  Anachronisms  will  be  discovered. 
Errors  in  time  and  place  will  be  pointed  out.  It  will  suffice 
to  say  that  the  facts  as  stated  therein  are  as  nearly  authen- 
tic as  it  has  been  humanly  possible  to  ascertain  them. 

It  will  also  be  subject  to  another  form  of  criticism. 
*'What,  in  the  name  of  common  sense,"  some  will  say  "is  the 
use  of  raking  up  and  reviving  these  memories  of  seventy  and 
eighty  years  ago  I  We  are  living  in  the  present,  not  the 
past.  Let  us  act  in  the  living  present  then,  and  leave  the 
dead  past  to  bury  its  dead.  Surely  it  is  vanity  and  vexation 
of  spirit  to  indulge  something  which  at  the  best  is  only  sick- 
ly sentimentality,  in  whicli  there  is  neither  use  or  profit." 

The  best  answer  to  this  is  that,  aside  from  the  interest 
many  good  people  feel  in  the  lives  of  their  forebears,  the 

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FOREWORD 

generation  that  has  no  respect  for  the  memory  of  its  pre- 
decessors and  feels  no  pride  in  their  achievements  will 
hardly  be  accorded  any  respect  by  those  that  follow  it. 
Posterity  has  always  had  its  rights,  even  if  they  have  not 
arrived  upon  the  scene  and  in  turn  it  will  have  its  duties  to 
perform,  altho  it  may  be  remai'ked  here  that  helping  to  pay 
the  debt  incurred  in  the  greatest  of  all  wai's  does  not  seem 
to  us  as  being  among  those  duties.  When  President  Roose- 
velt first  enunciated  his  far  reaching  policy  for  the  conser- 
vation of  national  resources  as  a  duty  the  American  people 
owed  to  their  posterity,  he  was  frequently  met  with  the 
brutal  enquiry  from  many  so-called  captains  of  industry  who 
were  exploiting,  or  rather  wasting,  the  nation's  natural 
wealth,  "What  has  posterity  ever  done  for  us"  ?  It  is  a  bad 
thing  for  both  men  and  nations  when  they  begin  to  live  in 
and  for  the  present  moment  only.  Their  finish  is  not  far 
distant  for  in  the  chain  of  responsibility  that  links  up  the 
past  with  the  future  we  owe  a  duty  to  both  and  we  will  dis- 
regard that  debt  at  our  peril. 

It  was  once  said  of  a  great  Englishman  by  one  of  his 
countrymen,  that  it  was  not  so  much  what  he  did  as  what  he 
was  that  made  him  great.  The  pioneers  of  Sydenham  per- 
formed a  great  work,  but  after  all  it  was  not  so  much  what 
they  did  as  what  they  were  that  constitutes  their  claim  to 
the  gratitude  of  those  of  us  who  have  come  after  them.  It 
will  always  be  so  as  long  as  example  is  more  powerful  than 
precept. 

Leith, 

March  24th.  1924. 


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CHAPTER  I. 
WHAT  IT  LOOKED  LIKE 

Had  an  inhabitant  of  the  planet  IMars,  supposing  Mai'S 
to  be  inhabited,  visited  that  section  of  Grey  County  now 
known  as  Sydenham  township  in  the  year  1830,  and  after  a 
careful  survey  have  formed  an  ineffaceable  impression  of 
its  general  appearance  and,  after  returning  to  Mars  had 
visited  us  again  eighty  years  later,  there  are  several  strik- 
ing changes  he  would  have  noticed  at  once.  Time  has 
wrought  these  changes  so  gradually  that  it  is  almost  im- 
possible for  the  younger  generation  to  visualize  a  correct 
mental  picture  of  the  country  as  it  appeared  at  that  time. 

First  he  would  have  noticed  the  disappearance  of  the 
forest  in  large  part  and  the  evidences  of  civilization  in  the 
shape  of  bams,  houses,  outbuildings,  fences,  roads  and  all 
other  public  and  private  improvements  that  follow  the  work 
of  man's  hands.  Then,  in  all  probability  he  would  have 
noticed  the  lowering  of  the  lake  level,  for  this  has  been  so 
pronounced  it  could  hardly  have  escaped  his  attention.  Then 
he  would  have  noticed  the  complete  disappearance  of  many 
of  the  smaller  streams  an*d  the  dried  up  aspect  of  the  larger 
ones.  Then,  if  he  had  stayed  long  enough  in  the  first  place 
and  had  been  of  an  acutely  observant  nature  he  would  have 
noticed  that  the  climate  was  slightly  warmer.  The  average 
temperature  on  this  North  American  continent  always  rises 
about  five  degrees  after  the  forest  has  been  cleared,  for 
obvious  reasons. 

These  are  the  greatest  physical  changes  that  have  fol- 
lowed the  advent  of  civilization  here  as  in  all  parts  of  the 
country  lying  adjacent  to  the  Great  Lakes.  They  have  not 
added  to  the  beauty  of  the  region  but  they  were  inevitable. 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAJVI 

We  cannot  have  the  wild  beauty  of  the  wilderness  and  the 
comforts  of  civilization  at  the  same  time.  One  of  the  oldest 
settlers  on  the  Lake  Shore  Line  who  came  to  it  in  childhood 
has  said  it  was  the  newness  and  wildness  of  the  country 
that  made  the  first  few  yeai's  he  spent  there  the  most  en- 
joyable of  his  life.  It  was  Nature  at  its  best,  because 
unadorned. 

The  streams  were  always  full.  There  were  no  spring 
floods,  because  the  snow  melted  slowly  in  the  forest  shades, 
the  frost  left  the  ground  just  as  slowly  and  even  in  mid- 
summer the  heat  of  the  sun's  rays  was  lost  in  the  thick 
foliage  that  shaded  the  ground  everywhere.  The  smaller 
streams  were  ai'ched  overhead  by  spreading  branches  of  the 
trees  on  their  banks  and  their  courses  were  often  choked 
with  a  mass  of  tree  trunks  in  all  the  stages  of  decay.  As 
they  became  completely  rotted,  they  were  torn  away  by  the 
current.  There  is  a  passage  in  a  poem  by  Bryant,  in  which 
the  noble  red  men  eloquently  kiescribes  the  rivers  of  the 
wilderness,  before  they  had  shrunken  at  the  destruction 
wrought  by  the  inroads  of  the  white  man's  civilization. 

Before  these  fields  were  shorn  and  tilled, 

Full  to  the  brim  our  rivers  flowed  ; 

The  melody  of  waters  filled 

The  fresh  and  boundless  wood  ; 

And  torrents  dashed  and  rivulets  played, 

And  fountains  spouted  in  the  shade. 

All  these  have  passed,  and  with  them  have  passed  the 
numerous  saw  and  grist  mills,  erected  by  the  early  settlers. 
They  served  well  in  the  day  of  small  things,  but  they  have 
given  way  to  the  gigantic  electric  plants  which  have  dammed 
our  greatest  rivers  in  the  quest  of  power. 

The  steadily  lowering  water  level  on  the  Great  Lakes 
is  so  alarming  that  it  is  engaging  the  attention  of  our  most 
eminent  engineers,  as  well  as  the  United  States  and  Can- 

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WHAT  IT  LOOKED  LIKE 

adian  Governments.  Just  how  much  the  level  of  Georgian 
Bay  has  fallen  since  the  general  settlement  on  its  shores 
nobody  seems  to  know  exactly.  But  it  has  been  consider- 
able. Along  the  western  shore  of  the  lower  peninsula  of 
Michigan  where  authentic  records  have  been  kept,  the  level 
of  Lake  Michigan  has  fallen  eight  feet  since  1837.  There 
are  reasons  for  believing  it  has  fallen  as  much  or  more  in 
Owen  Sound.  The  oldest  settlers  pointed  out  high  water 
marks  of  the  fifties  and  sixties  of  last  century  that  seem 
almost  incredible.  About  the  only  people  who  have  bene- 
fitted by  the  change  are  the  dredging  contractors.  It  has 
ruined  the  appeai-ance  of  the  foreshore  along  the 
waterfront  of  Sydenham,  where  the  lake  shallows 
so  gradually  in  approaching  the  shore,  and  from 
present  indications  its  old  beauty  will  never  be  restored.  It 
has  destroyed  many  small  hai'bors,  Lunn's  Landing,  Coffin 
and  Johnston  Harbors  among  them,  where  the  largest  fish- 
ing boats  could  once  find  good  anchorage.  First  they  became 
marshes,  then  as  the  water  steadily  receded  they  took  on 
the  appearance  of  pasture  patches.  In  the  olden  days  it 
was  impossible  for  the  foot  traveler  to  make  his  way  along 
the  beach  without  resorting  to  wading  at  many  pxjints,  or 
making  a  detour  into  the  adjoining  swamp.  But  "the  lonely 
shore"  of  that  time  had  a  beauty  all  its  own  that  compen- 
sated for  all  such  inconveniences,  a  beauty  we  have  lost  for- 
ever in  the  steady  march  of  modern  progress. 

From  all  accounts  that  have  been  handed  down  to  us, 
it  appears  the  country  lying  between  Owen  Sound  and  Cape 
Rich  was  practically  a  vast  unbroken  bush.  There  is  men- 
tion in  some  early  documents  of  patches  of  prairie,  but  they 
must  have  been  exceeding  rare.  Bush  fires  must  have  been 
also  of  the  rarest  occurance  for  many  years  before  the  first 
settlers  came,  or,  if  there  were  such  bush  fires,  they  were 
insignificant  and  destroyed  little  of  the  standing  timber. 
They  were  numei'ous  enough  after     the     pioneers     came. 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

Many  of  them  did  positive  good,  others  a  great  deal  of 
damage.  The  swamps  were  in  many  places  simply  impass- 
able, rendered  so  by  a  tangled  mass  of  fallen  tree  trunks 
lying  in  every  direction,  evergreens  broken  off  many  feet 
from  the  ground,  and  a  general  confusion  that  defies  des- 
cription. Fire  was  the  settler's  most  valuable  ally  in  clear- 
ing out  such  places  ;  otherwise  the  labor  involved  in  clearing 
them  would  have  been  unprofitable.  But  even  in  the  higher 
land  where  the  hardwood  was  found,  the  underbrush  was 
thick  almost  everywhere.  There  were  no  open  ai'ches  of  the 
forest  over  which  poets  have  raved.  An  old  record  shows 
that  two  homesteaders  spent  the  whole  summer  of  1845,  in 
underbrushing,  just  south  of  Annan,  and  this  in  the  midst 
of  heavy  hardwood  timber.  So  practically  every  foot  of  the 
:  land  had  to  be  cleared  and  the  first  task  that  confronted  the 
pioneer  after  he  had  built  his  little  shanty  "in  the  heart  of 
the  forest  primeval"  seemed  an  appalling  one.  Yet  under 
the  terms  of  the  land  settlement  acts  of  those  days,  one  third 
of  the  homestead  that  had  been  allotted  him  must  be  clear- 
ed and  under  crop  before  he  could  be  granted  a  patent  for 
his  land  by  the  Crown. 

There  was  a  wide  variety  of  hardwood  timber,  the 
maple  prevailing  in  most  places.  Beech,  birch  and  ash  were 
found  in  various  states  of  profusion  according  to  the  locality. 
The  rock  elm  grew  to  a  considerable  height  and  as  it  can-ied 
that  height  so  well,  and  dressed  so  easily  it  was  in  great  de- 
mand for  bai'n  timber.  In  the  swamps  could  be  found 
almost  every  variety  of  evergreen  that  flourishes  in  these 
latitudes,  spruce,  cedar,  tamarac,  balsam,  to  mention  a  num- 
ber of  them,  with  a  few  pine.  The  hemlock  was  found  on 
both  high  and  low  lying  land.  This  timber  was  all  rather 
an  unusual  size,  in  fact  the  Annan  district  was  noted  as 
having  some  of  the  finest  in  the  County  of  Waterloo, 
as  it  was  then  known.  But  the  soft  elm  easily  overtopped 
them  all.    It  grew  to  a  remarkable  size  in  places  and  they 

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WHAT  IT  LOOKED  LIKE 

were  quite  numerous  also,  as  many  as  four  or  five  being 
found  in  a  single  acre,  and  of  the  largest  kind.  In  the 
winter  of  1847-48  one  was  cut  down  about  two  miles  south 
of  Annan,  which  measured  seven  feet  in  diameter  on  the 
stump,  and  fully  eight  feet  at  the  ground.  Its  height  was 
estimated  at  about  ninety  feet.  Four  expert  choppei*s  com- 
menced work  on  it  one  morning  just  after  a  winter's  break- 
fast, and  shortly  after  high  noon  it  came  to  earth.  Three 
of  the  c  hoppers  had  been  at  work  on  it  for  half  an  hour  the 
previous  evening.  The  butt  was  gnarled  and  fifteen  feet 
were  cut  off,  then  four  rail  cuts  each  twelve  feet  long,  the 
first  one  of  which  made  one  hundred  and  five  rails,  were 
saved,  the  top  being  left  to  rot.  Another  large  elm,  about 
the  same  size  in  diameter,  but  shorter,  was  in  later  years 
cut  down  on  a  farm  about  three  miles  northwest  of  Leith. 
With  four  choppers  at  work,  it  took  five  hours  to  fell.  An- 
other tall  elm  which  stood  "like  a  city  on  an  hill  which  can- 
not be  hid"  about  the  same  distance  from  Annan  as  the  first 
one,  could  be  seen  from  a  point  fifty  miles  distant  on 
Georgian  Bay,  the  late  Captain  John  MacNab  being  the 
authority  for  the  statement.  These  were  the  largest  trees 
ever  found  in  Sydenham. 

How  old  were  these  monarchs  of  the  forest  ?  Nobody 
knows,  or  at  least  there  is  no  record  of  anyone  attempting 
to  number  their  years.  The  age  of  trees  is  a  subject  on 
which  there  will  always  be  more  or  less  conjecture.  Some 
oaks  in  England  are  said  to  have  been  standing  at  the  time 
of  the  Norman  Conquest.  The  author  read  recently  an  ac- 
count of  a  tree  chopped  down  in  central  New  York  State  in 
1854.  About  half  way  from  the  circumference  to  the  centre 
t)ie  choppers  came  upon  a  gash  made  by  an  axe  and  counted 
one  hundred  and  seventeen  rings  outside  of  it.  The  axe  had 
been  driven  into  the  tree  in  or  about  1737,  and  the  tree  had, 
it  was  estimated,  been  growing  one  hundred  years  earlier 
than  that.    There  are  good  grounds  for  believing  these  elms 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

on  the  Lake  Shore  line  were  fully  as  old.  It  takes  a  lot  of 
yearly  growths  to  make  a  diameter  of  seven  feet,  even  if  the 
elm  is  a  fast  growing  tree.  It  may  be  accepted  that  these 
trees  had  passed  the  sapling  stage  in  the  days  of  Cromwell 
and  of  England's  great  Civil  War.  They  had  looked  down 
upon  two  centuries  of  solitude,  yet  they  were  destroyed  in 
the  course  of  a  few  hours. 

It  may  be  well  to  step  aside  a  moment  and  comi>are 
these  trees  with  the  largest  found  in  the  world.  Such  a 
comparison  makes  them  look  like  a  lot  of  pygmies.  Just 
how  great  the  disparity  was,  may  be  worth  a  considerable 
digression  here. 

In  the  year  1850,  a  party  of  hunters  were  pushing  theii* 
way  through  the  then  unexplored  wilderness  of  what  after- 
wards became  Calaveras  County,  in  California.  One  of  them 
who  had  gotten  considerably  in  advance  of  his  companions, 
suddenly  broke  into  a  valley,  about  one  hundred  and  sixty 
acres  in  extent,  rather  it  might  be  styled  an  ampitheatre. 
He  was  the  fii-st  man  to  see  what  became  famous  as  the  "Big 
Trees  of  Calaveras  County."  At  least  if  white  men  had  ever 
gazed  on  them  before,  the  record  has  not  survived.  The 
group  were  solitary  specimens  of  their  race.  By  actual 
count  there  were  about  ninety-two  of  them,  and  they  grew 
in  a  small  valley  of  little  more  than  one  hundred  and  fifty 
acres,  as  noted,  and  within  two  hundred  arwi  forty  miles  of 
San  Francisco.  Their  discovery  was  a  little  more  than  a 
year  later  than  the  chopping  down  of  the  famous  elm  in 
Sydenham ;  some  of  them,  alas !  soon  shared  a  like  fate. 

Their  colossal  proportions  and  the  impressive  silence  of 
the  surrounding  woods  created  a  feeling  of  awe  among  the 
hunters  ;  they  walked  around  the  huge  trunks  and  gazed 
reverently  at  tlicir  magnificant  proportions,  then  retunied 
to  the  nearest  settlements  with  stories  of  what  they  had  just 
seen.  These  stories,  however,  were  laughed  at  as  incred- 
ible until  they  were  confiiTned     by     actual     measurement. 

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PLATE  I. 

1.    Rev.    Robert    Dewar.       2.    Rev.    Alexander    Hunter.       3.    Robert    (Irier.son. 

4.   William  P.  Telford.     5.  Thomas  Lunn.     6.   Thomas  Rutherford. 


WHAT  IT  LOOKED  LIKE 

The  trees  were  immediateb^  named  Washingtonians,  though 
some  of  the  savants  of  San  Fi'ancisco  endeavered  to  change 
this  to  Wellingtonians,  because  some  patriotic  British  bot- 
anist availing  himself  of  the  discovery  hastened  to  appro- 
priate the  name  for  the  conqueror  at  Waterloo.  The  basin 
or  valley  in  which  they  stood  was  damp,  with  here  and  there 
pools  of  water,  into  which  some  of  the  largest  trees  extended 
their  roots.  These  gigantic  conifers  were  of  the  species 
known  by  naturalists  as  the  sequoia.  A  town  called  Murphy 
was  in  those  days  the  end  of  the  stage  coach  lines  and  from 
here  to  the  "Mammoth  Tree  Hotel",  erected  to  accomodate 
the  visitors  to  the  newly  discovered  world's  wonders,  was 
a  distance  of  only  fifteen  miles. 

Adjoining  the  hotel  stood  the  stump  of  the  "Big  Tree", 
whicli  v*'as  cut  down  in  1853.  It  measured  ninety-six  feet 
in  circumference,  showing  a  smooth  surface  and  seventy-five 
feet  solid  circumference  of  timber  on  the  stump,  on  which 
tliere  VN-as  ample  space  for  thirty-two  dancers,  for  it  was 
often  used  for  that  pui*pose.  Theatrical  performances  were 
also  given  upon  it,  the  Chapman  Family  and  Robinson 
P'amily,  well  known  entertainers  of  the  time,  giving  them 
there  in  1855.  This  monster  was  cut  down  by  boring  with 
long  and  powerful  augurs  and  sawing  the  spaces  between 
— -an  act  of  vandalism  as  ingenious  as  the  Chinese  I'efine- 
ment  in  cruelty  in  pulling  the  nails  of  criminals  witli  pin- 
cers. It  required  the  labor  of  five  men  twenty-five  days 
to  effect  its  fall,  the  tree  standing  so  nearly  perpendi- 
cular tfiat  the  aid  of  v/edges  was  invoke/d  to  complete  the 
destruction.  But  even  then  the  immense  mass  resisted  all 
efforts  to  overthrow  it,  until  in  the  blackness  of  a  tempest- 
uous night  it  began  to  groan  and  sway  in  the  stonn  like  an 
expiring  giant.  It  succumbed  at  last  to  the  elements  whkh 
alone  could  complete  from  above  what  the  human  ants  had 
commenced  below,  and  great  was  the  fall  thereof.  Its  fall 
was  heard  at  Murphy,  fifteen  miles  distant  and  was  like  an 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

earthquake's  shock.  When  the  great  trunk  went  down  it 
buried  itself  twelve  feet  in  the  mire  of  a  creek  hard  by,  with 
its  two  thousand  cords  of  wood.  Not  far  from  where  it 
stood  were  two  giant  members  of  this  family  known  as  "The 
Guardsmen;"  the  mud  splashed  nearly  a  hundred  feet  high 
on  their  trunks.  As  it  lay  on  the  ground  it  measured  three 
hundred  and  two  feet  clear  of  the  stump  and  broken  top. 
I.arge  trees  had  been  snapped  like  pipe  stems  in  its  fall,  and 
the  woods  around  were  filled  with  splinters  and  debris.  On 
its  levelled  surface  were  afterwards  built  the  barroom  and 
bowlinn"  alley  of  the  hotel. 

One  of  the  most  interesting  of  the  group  was  called  the 
"Mother  of  the  Forest".  It  was  the  loftiest  of  the  grove, 
rising  to  the  height  of  three  hundred  and  twenty-seven  feet* 
straight  and  beautifully  proportioned,  and  in  1860  supposed 
to  be  the  largest  tree  in  the  world.  It  was  ninety  feet  in 
circumference  and  into  its  trunk  could  be  cut  an  apartment 
as  large  as  a  common  sized  parlor  and  as  high  as  the  archi- 
tect chose  to  make  it,  witliout  endangering  the  tree  or  dam- 
aging- its  outward  appearance.  A  scaffolding  was  built 
around  this  tree,  for  the  purpose  of  stripping  its  bark  for 
exhibition  abroad.  With  damnable  industry  this  was  at 
last  accomplislied  for  a  distance  of  over  one  hundred  feet 
from  the  ground,  and  it  was  effected  with  as  mucli  neatness 
as  a  troop  of  jackals  display  in  cleaning  the  bones  of  a  dead 
lion.  Such  was  its  vitality  however  tliat  it  continued  annu- 
ally for  about  five  years  to  put  forth  green  leaves,  when  the 
blanched  and  withered  limbs  showed  that  nature  had  done 
its  best  but  was  exhausted. 

The  largest  of  the  whole  gi'oup  paled,  iiowever,  before  a 
prostrate  giant  known  as  the  "Monarch  of  the  Forest."  This 
monster  ha'd  long  before  bowed  his  head  in  the  dust,  but 
v/hat  magnificence  in  ruin  was  his  !  He  measured  one  hun- 
dred and  twelve  feet  in  circumference  at  the  base  ar.d  forty- 
two  feet  in  circumference  at  a  distance  of  three  hundred 

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WHAT  IT  LOOKED  LIKE 

feet  from  t!ie  roots,  where  it  was  broken  off  short  in  its  fall. 
The  upper  portion  was  greatly  decayed,  beyond  this  break, 
but  judging  from  the  average  height  of  the  others,  this  tree 
must  have  towered  toward  the  heavens  to  at  least  four  hun- 
dred and  fifty  feet.  A  chamber,  or  burned  cavity,  extended 
through  the  trunk  two  hundred  feet,  broad  and  high  enough 
for  a  person  to  ride  through  on  horseback  ;  a  pond  deep 
enough  to  float  a  river  steamboat  stood  in  this  great  exca- 
vation during  the  rainy  season.  The  mind  can  scarcely  con- 
ceive its  astonishing  dimensions  ;  language  fails  to  give  an 
adequate  idea  of  it.  It  was,  when  standing,  a  pillar  of 
timber  that  overtopped  all  other  trees  on  the  globe.  "To 
simply  read  of  a  tree,  four  hundred  and  fifty  feet  high" 
observes  a  contemporary,  "we  are  struck  with  large  figures, 
but  we  hardly  appreciate  the  height  without  some  compar- 
ison. Such  a  one  as  this  would  stretch  across  a  field  twentj'- 
seven  rods  wide.  If  standing  in  the  Niagara  chasm  at  Sus- 
pension Bridge,  it  would  tower  two  hundred  feet  above  the 
top  of  the  bridge,  and  would  be  ninety  feet  above  the  cross 
of  St.  Paul's,  and  two  hundred  and  thirty  feet  above  the 
Monument.  If  cut  up  for  fuel,  it  would  yield  three  thousand 
cords,  or  as  much  as  would  be  yielded  by  sixty  acres  of  good 
wood-land.  If  sawed  into  two-inch  boards,  it  would  yield 
about  two  million  feet,  and  furnish  enough  three  inch  plank 
for  thirty  miles  of  plank  road.  This  will  do  for  the  product 
of  one  little  seed,  less  in  size  than  a  grain  of  wheat." 

Many  of  our  readers  will  doubtless  smile  at  the  above, 
and  mentally  note  it  kiown  as  a  piece  of  the  grossest  Ameri- 
can exaggeration.  They  are  mistaken.  Out  of  many  descrip- 
tions the  author  has  read  of  these  mam.moth  trees,  all  of 
them  which  coincide  remarkably  as  to  their  size,  he  has  quot- 
ed from  one  which  appeared  in  Cassell's  Family  i\Iagazine  for 
1860,  and  a  British  magazine  of  such  standing  as  Cassell's 
could  be  relied  upon  to  give  its  readers  nothing  but  the  cold 
facts.    It  was  estimated  by  scientists  who  were  authorities 

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REMINISCEXCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHA.AI 

on  the  subject  that  the  prostrate  giant  known  as  the  ''Mon- 
arch of  the  Forest"  had  been  standing  four  thousand  years 
ago.  Perhaps  it  had.  It  is  dangerous  to  deny  sucli  things 
for  there  are  stranger  things  in  this  world  than  iu"e  dreamed 
of  in  our  philosophy.  As  far  as  actual  bulk  was  concerned 
these  trees  were  in  all  probability  the  largest  ever  seen  in 
the  world.  But  were  they  the  highest  ?  Cheer  up,  gentle 
reader,  for  the  worst  is  yet  to  come. 

Late  in  1884,  James  Anthony  Froude,  the  eminent 
English  historian  and  litterateur,  left  London  on  a  trip  round 
the  world,  going  by  way  of  the  Cape  to  Australia  and  New 
Zealand.  He  has  left  us  a  splendid  naiTative  of  the  journey, 
which  was  made  in  a  leisurely  manner  and  with  r.mpb  lime 
for  observation,  in  a  volume  called  "Oceana".  Like  many 
another  valuable  volume,  it  must  have  had  a  small  svAe,  as 
copies  of  it  are  rather  rare.  While  in  Australia  he  visited 
all  the  large  cities  ;  Melbourne  was  then  the  largest.  VVliile 
there  he  heard  tales  from  enthusiastic  ]>,Ielbournians  of  a 
wondrous  sight  to  be  seen  not  far  from  the  city,  and,  as  the 
city's  guest  of  honor,  he  was  pressed  to  go  and  see  it.  He 
consented.  Conveyances  were  secured  after  the  journey  by 
rail  had  ended  by  the  party  that  had  accompanied  him,  and 
after  a  journey  of  about  ten  miles  during  which  the  scenery 
had  grown  wilder  and  wilder,  imd  the  trees  steadily  taller, 
at  a  point  near  the  sources  of  the  River  Yarra  and  about 
ninety  miles  from  Melbourne,  the  distinguished  Englishman 
wa''.  sliov.n  trees  standing  in  n  valley  which  he  says  aver- 
aged from  three  hundred  and  fifty  to  four  hundred  feet 
higli. 

Tlicse  trees  could  not  be  counted  in  the  course  of  a  few 
minuL's  like  those  in  California.  They  were  there  in  regi- 
men*.-: ;vnd  brigades,  towering  w)  in  the  shelter  of  a  moun- 
tain like  "the  tall  masts  of  some  great  Amiral."  In  fact 
Fioude  attributed  their  great  height     to    their    sheltered 

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WHAT  IT  LOOKED  LIKE 

position  aiid  the  ricli  nature  of  the  soil.  The  hand  of  the 
destroyer  had  been  busy  and  several  of  the  largest  levelled, 
but  the  government  of  Victoria  had  intervened,  not  alto- 
gether effectually  however.  These  trees  were  of  the  gum- 
wood  species,  or  the  far-famed  Australian  eucalyptus,  Con- 
sideiing  their  height,  their  girth  was  not  remarkable  ;  the 
visitor  spanned  the  circumference  of  one  with  his  arms,  but 
the  result  by  a  lapse  of  memory  is  forgotten.  It  is  certain 
however,  they  were  not  nearly  so  bulky  as  the  Calaveras 
County  trees.  But  there  were  a  few  among  them  that  ran 
up  to  four  hundred  and  twenty  and  thirty  feet,  and  Froude 
was  assured  that  one  had  been  felled  that  measured  four 
hundred  and  sixty  feet.  There  was  no  supposition  about  the 
height  of  this  one,  as  in  the  case  of  the  long-fallen  tree  in 
California  ;  it  had  actually  been  measured,  and,  as  far  as 
is  known,  it  had  been  the  highest  tree  in  the  world.  It  was 
but  natural  that  a  man  of  Froude's  mentality  should  have 
been  profoundly  impressed  by  such  a  sight.  There  are  some 
poor  unfortunates  among  us  who,  like  the  author,  have 
never  seen  the  Woolworth  building,  but  as  between  seeing  it 
and  one  of  these  mighty  gum-trees,  our  choice  would  at  once 
fall  to  the  latter.  How  long  had  their  towering  tops  waved 
in  the  gales  of  the  passing  centuries  and  "held  their  dark 
communion  with  the  cloud  ?"  Froude  does  not  even  ven- 
ture to  guess,  but  as  geologists  assure  us  that  Australia's 
surface  is  probably  the  oldest  land  on  the  face  of  the  globe, 
forming  as  it  did  part  of  a  long-lost  Antartic  continent, 
their  birth  may  have  reached  back  into  the  remotest  ages  of 
antiquity.  Ancient  empires  had  risen,  flourished  and  de- 
cayed, civilizations  had  waxed  and  waned  while  they  were 
adding  cubits  to  their  statue.  At  last,  after  Tasman,  came 
the  adventurous  Captain  Cook,  and  after  him  came  the 
white  man  with  his  genius  for  destruction.  It  was  nothing- 
short  of  a  crime  against  man's  better  nature  that  even  one 
of  such  trees  should  have  been  destroyed.    They  must  have 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

whispered  to  the  beholder,  like  Addison's  stars  of  the  firma- 
ment, 

"The  Hand  that  made  us  is  divine." 

So  if  we  were  to  take  one  of  these  huge  elms  in  Sydenham, 
and  piled  on  top  of  it  in  their  natural  position  three  others 
of  like  size,  the  height  of  the  topmost  one  would  still  have 
fallen  below  the  crests  of  some  of  the  sequoias  of  California 
or  the  gum-trees  of  Australia.  Had  they  been  standing 
alongside  them,  they  would  have  looked  like  saplings.  Sir 
Walter  Scott  once  saw  a  vessel  unloading  squared  timber 
from  America,  at  Leith  ;  he  gazed  long  and  earnestly  at  the 
sight  and  remarked  to  a  companion  that  it  must  be  a  great 
privilege  to  live  in  a  country  where  timber  grew  to  such 
dimensions.  What  he  would  have  said  had  he  seen  the  Cali- 
fornian  trees  standing  on  their  native  heath  we  can  only 
surmise,  but  his  incomparable  genius  in  poetic  description 
would  doubtless  have  risen  to  the  event. 

But  the  trees  in  S.\^^denham  were  large  enough  and  num- 
erous enough  in  all  conscience,  for  the  men  who  were  clear- 
ing the  land,  a  process  that  will  be  described  at  length  in  a 
later  chapter.  In  a  very  literal  sense  one  could  not  see  the 
forest  for  the  trees.  In  their  wild  fastnesses,  more  parti- 
cularly on  a  cloudy  day,  it  was  the  easiest  matter  in  the 
world  to  become  hopelessly  lost.  This  was  the  unfortunate 
predicament  in  which  two  young  fellows,  James  Ross 
and  Henry  Taylor,  the  latter  eleven  years  old,  found  them- 
selves while  hunting  cattle  one  afternoon,  as  late  as  May, 
1846.  They  spent  the  night  in  the  woods  and  the  alarm  of 
their  relatives  is  easily  imagined.  The  blowing  of  horns  and 
ringing  of  cowbells  echoed  along  the  Lake  Shore,  yet  tliese 
lads  were  within  from  two  to  three  miles  of  their  homes. 
Trails  to  the  various  shanties  from  the  roads  were  marked 
by  blazes  on  the  trees  and  had  to  be  carefully  followed.  The 
trackless  wilderness  of  the  North   American  forests  has 

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WHAT  IT  LOOKED  LIKE 

never  before  or  since  been  so  accurately  and  vividly  des- 
cribed as  it  was  by  Fenimore  Cooper  in  his  Leather-stocking- 
(Tales.  In  this  respect,  liowever,  he  has  no  inconsiderable 
•rival  in  Francis  Parkman,  the  historian  of  Canada  under 
the  French,  and  our  readers  are  urged  to  consult  both 
if  they  wish  to  form  any  adequate  picture  of  the  wilds  of 
North  Sydenham,  as  they  met  the  eye  before  the  coming  of 
the  first  pioneers. 

Into  this  unbroken  wilderness  came  the  vanguard  of  the 
stream  of  settlers,  along  about  1840,  like  a  band  of  destroy- 
ing angels.  After  erecting  their  first  rude  shanties,  the 
newcomers  turned  upon  the  trees  as  they  would  have  upon 
natural  enemies.  The  forest  had  to  be  cleared  and  convert- 
ed into  fai'ms  if  they  wished  to  live  long  upon  the  land.  The 
process  would  have  been  viewed  with  the  most  mournful 
feelings  by  the  lumbei-men  of  this  day  and  age,  had  the}^ 
been  able  to  witness  it.  One  by  one  these  upstanding  giants 
and  their  smaller  brethren  down  to  the  tiniest  sapling  dis- 
appeared, as  acie  after  aci"e  was  cleared.  They  were  cut 
into  convenient  log  lengths,  piled  up  in  huge  heaps  and, 
after  a  season,  the  fire  brand  was  applied.  It  seems  like 
criminal  waste  to  us  now  that  the  finest  hardwood  timber, 
often  three  and  four  feet  in  diameter,  should  meet  such  a 
fate.  But  had  we  been  in  their  position  would  we  have  done 
diflferently  ?  The  pity  is  that  it  had  to  be.  Tliese  men  could 
not  foresee  the  days  of  coal  strikes  and  fuel  famines.  They 
never  dreamed  that  maple  flooring  would  one  day  sell  at  one 
hundred  and  ten  dollars  a  thousand.  Probably  they  knew 
nothing  of  the  economist's  theory  of  the  value  of  utility  and 
even  if  they  had  it  would  not  have  made  an  iota's  difference 
to  them.  Ila'd  tliey  been  men  of  wealtli  and  leisure, 
they  might  have  looked  into  the  future  and  seen  the  day 
when  such  standing  timber  would  be  worth  countless  wealth, 
but  men  of  wealth  and  leisure  do  not  move  into  the  back- 
woods.   So  the  indiscriminate  slaughter  went  on.    On  some 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

fai'ms  ten  acres  were  cleared  in  a  single  season,  altho  such 
cases  were  rai"e.  It  was  sinful  waste  to  clear  some  of  the 
land,  even  in  that  day  and  time,  because  it  has  been  fit  for 
nothing  since.  Afforestation  has  as  yet  never  been  seriously 
attempted  in  Sydenham,  but  the  time  is  coming  when  men 
will  be  found  disinterested  enough  to  replant  to  trees,  some 
at  least  of  the  land  that  never  should  have  been  cleared,  and 
leave  it  to  their  children  to  reap  where  they  have  sown. 

Probably  there  were  men  among  the  pioneers  who  felt 
some  stirrings  of  contrition  when  they  saw  these  splendid 
trees,  many  of  them  their  Creator's  finest  masterpieces  in 
their  class,  go  crashing  to  earth.  But  the  same  devastation 
was  proceeding  wherever  the  pioneer  found  a  foothold,  and 
in  some  places  with  far  less  justification.  In  that  "far- 
flung"  (to  adopt  a  Kiplingesque  word  that  has  been  worked 
to  death)  outpost  of  empire,  New  Zealand,  the  destroyer 
has  been  at  work  in  the  vast  forests  that  cover  portions  of 
the  North  Island.  The  insatiate  greed  of  commercialism  and 
the  destruction  its  wanton  vandalism  has  wrought  in  these 
same  forests,  possibly  as  fine  as  will  be  found  anywhere,  has 
stirred  the  indignation  of  an  Auckland  poet. 

Gone  are  the  forest  tracks,  where  oft  we  rode, 

Under  the  silver  fern-fronds,  climbing  slow, 
In  cool,  green  tunnels,  though  fierce  noontide  glowed 

And  glittered  on  the  treetops  far  below. 
There,  'mid  the  stillness  of  the  mountain  road, 

We  just  could  hear  the  valley  river  flow, 
Whose  voice  through  many  a  windless  summer  day 

Haunted  the  silent  woods  now  passed  away. 
Aye,  but  scan 

The  ruined  beauty,  wasted  in  a  night, 
The  blackened  wonder  God  alone  could  plan, 

And  builds  not  twice  !    A  bitter  price  to  pay 
Is  this  for  progress — beauty  swept  away. 
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WHAT  IT  LOOKED  LIKE 

Another  matter  should  be  touched  upon  briefly  l^efore 
closing  this  chapter.  There  is  a  popular  impression  that  in 
the  earliest  years  of  settlement,  the  woods  fairly  swarmed 
with  game  and  Lake  Manitou,  the  euphonious  name  given  to 
the  noble  sheet  of  water  by  the  redman,  and  now  known  un- 
der the  rather  insipid  one  of  Georgian  Bay,  just  as  freely 
swarmed  with  salmon  trout.    This  is  hardly  correct. 

Game  was  much  more  plentiful  then  than  now,  of 
course.  But  the  fur  bearing  animals  of  the  forest,  it  should 
always  be  remembered,  followed  the  law  of  the  sui'vival  of 
the  most  fit.  They  preyed  upon  one  another  and  thus  kept 
down  the  natural  increase.  No  doubt  there  were  unusually 
hard  wintei's,  when  many  of  them  must  have  died  of  actual 
starvation.  For  many  years  after  the  first  settlers  came 
the  game  seemed  to  run  in  cycles,  like  the  seasons.  Thus 
there  is  mention  in  some  early  memoirs  of  how  the  black 
squirrels  were  on  two  occasions  so  numerous  as  to  be  a 
nuisance.  They  were  much  prized  for  making  pies.  A  Leith 
I'esident  killed  four  with  a  rifle,  in  walking  from  the  dock  to 
the  village.  Again,  there  were  years  when  the  red  squirrel 
came  in  myriads.  There  is  mention  of  one  hundred  and 
thirty  being  killed  in  one  day  with  stones.  Like  King  David, 
the  man  who  wrought  such  execution  must  have  been  a 
great  shot  with  a  pebble.  On  another  occasion,  a  party 
coming  from  Owen  Sound  by  boat,  passed  through  an  im- 
mense swarm  of  red  squirrels,  at  Squaw  Point,  swimming 
from  the  west  to  the  east  shore  of  the  bay.  There  were  a 
few  deer  and  an  occasional  bear,  but  they  were  soon  driven 
out  as  settlement  progressed.  The  partridge  was  plentiful 
at  first,  and  was  almost  a  daily  item  in  the  bill  of  fare  in 
manj'-  a  shanty.  It  was  roasted  before  an  open  fire  on  a  spit 
that  revolved  slowly,  being  basted  meanwhile.  The  first 
settlers  used  in  after  years  to  tell  stories  of  the  flights  of 
the  wild,  or  blue  pigeon,  that  stagger  the  imagination,  but 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

as  all  these  stories  agreed  they  must  have  been  true.  They 
darkened  the  face  of  the  sun  and  broke  down  the  limbs  of 
trees  when  they  alighted  for  the  night.  It  is  now,  to  all 
intents  and  purposes,  as  extinct  as  the  dodo. 

The  same  story  applies  to  the  fisherman's  sport,  in  fish- 
ing from  the  steams  or  on  the  bay  alike.  Every  stream 
seems  to  have  been  a  trout  stream,  wherever  the  trout  came 
from.  They  were  certainly  not  stocked.  But  the  trout  was 
a  much  sought  after  delicacy  and  in  the  first  twenty-five 
years  it  was  largely  fished  out,  altho  good  catches  were  made 
at  later  dates.  The  gradual  drying  up  of  the  smaller  streams 
in  many  cases  completed  what  the  angler  had  begun.  In 
some  cases,  such  as  at  Shepherd's  Lake,  other  fish  like  the 
perch  were  stocked  and  they  played  havoc  with  the  trout. 
As  to  the  shoal  fishing  on  the  bay,  the  earliest  accounts  are 
rather  confusing  and  contradictory.  For  one  thing  the 
trolling  tackle  used  was  of  the  crudest  description  and  would 
be  laughed  at  now.  Some  large  hauls  were  undoubtedly  made 
and  the  trouble  must  have  been  to  find  a  market  for  the 
salmon  trout,  the  fish  found  by  far  the  most  frequently  on 
the  shoals.  The  writer  remembers  a  conversation  he  had 
with  a  member  of  the  Desjardine  family,  famous  fishermen 
of  the  earliest  times,  in  1896.  He  said  that  one  of  his  uncles 
had  set  a  gang  of  nets  at  Johnston's  Harbor  one  night  late 
in  the  fall,  just  twenty-five  years  previously,  which  would 
be  about  1871,  and  that  he  lifted  next  morning  for  not  a 
single  fish.  It  is  our  own  conclusion  that  there  was  as  good 
fishing  around  Vail's  Point  thirty-five  j'ears  ago  as  at  any 
previous  time.  This  is  a  peridd  that  comes  within  our  own 
recollection.  In  the  fall  of  1887,  we  saw  any  quantity  of  sal- 
mon trout,  large  and  small,  thrown  on  the  fishing  tugs  at 
eight  and  nine  cents  each.  The  shoals  swarmed  with  them. 
On  one  point,  however,  all  the  earlier  accounts  agree.  The 
average  size  of  the  salmon  trout  was  much  larger  then  than 
now. 

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WHAT  IT  LOOKED  LIKE 

The  largest  single  catch  of  which  the  author  knows  and 
of  which  there  is  authentic  record,  was  made  by  the  late 
John  Gibson  of  Leith,  with  two  or  three  companions,  in  a 
heavy  yawl  which  was  familiarly  known  on  the  shoals  from 
Vail's  Point  westward,  forty  and  fifty  yeai"s  ago.  This 
catch  was  made  along  about  1884  or  1885.  Mr,  Gibson  and 
his  crew  were  enjoying  fair  fishing  when  the  wind  and  the 
sea  began  gradually  rising,  and,  as  was  quite  usual  in  such  a 
change  of  weather,  the  fish  kept  biting  better  and  better. 
They  saw  at  last  a  chance  of  making  the  century  mark  and 
resolved  to  play  the  game  until  driven  ashore  by  the 
weather.  When  they  reached  the  boathouse  that  night, 
after  a  stiff  battle  with  the  elements,  one  hundred  and  one 
fish  were  thrown  ashore.  Without  doubt  there  were  larger 
catches  than  this  one  made,  at  one  time  or  another,  but 
there  is  positive  and  authenticated  record  of  it,  whereas 
many  of  the  large  catches  boasted  of  are  the  figments  of  a 
feverish  imagination. 

Such  was  Sydenham  eighty-four  years  ago.  The 
picture  is  imperfect,  of  course,  but  it  will  give  the  reader 
some  idea  of  the  task  that  awaited  those  who  invaded  this 
unbroken  wilderness,  in  the  hope  of  making  homes  for 
themselves. 


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CHAPTER  II. 
WHAT  WAS  GOING  ON 

At  the  opening  of  each  successive  session  of  the  United 
States  Congress,  the  President  sends  to  both  the  House  of 
Representatives  and  the  Senate,  what  is  known  as  his  Mess- 
age to  Congress.  In  this  he  passes  in  review  the  foreign  and 
domestic  pohcy  of  the  nation,  its  relation  with  foreign 
powers  and  recommends  such  legislation  as  he  deems  advis- 
able. More  particularly,  however,  he  deals  with  the  state 
of  the  country  and  what  is  going  on  there  at  the  time. 
These  messages  are  of  course  regarded  as  highly  important 
historical  documents,  and  a  history  of  the  United  States 
since  the  Revolution  could  be  written  from  them  alone,  as 
the  custom  is  as  old  as  the  Constitution  itself. 

Following  such  an  illustrious  example,  it  will  be  well 
before  proceeding  with  this  narrative  to  take  a  look  around 
us  and  observe  what  was  going  on,  not  only  in  Canada,  but 
in  the  world  at  large,  in  and  immediately  preceding  the 
fourtli  decade  of  the  nineteenth  century,  when  what  we  now 
call  Grey  County  was  settled.  Coming  events  are  said  to 
cast  their  shadows  before.  Contemporary  events,  however, 
act  and  react  upon  one  another  and  their  influence  in  affect- 
ing decisions  in  the  affairs  of  men  is  often  not  clearly  re- 
cognized at  the  time  they  happen.  As  an  instance,  some  of 
the  events  happening  at  this  time  were  instrumental  in 
bringing  many  immigrants  from  the  Old  Land  to  Canada. 

To  begin  with,  then,  in  1840  was  solemnized  the  mar- 
riage of  Queen  Victoria,  of  gracious  memory,  to  Albert, 
Prince  of  Saxe,  Coburg-Gotha.  England  engaged  in  the 
Opium  War, — a  moral  mistake,  as  every  one  now  admits. 
This  year  also  saw  the  adoption  of  penny  postage  in  England, 

—22— 


WHAT  WAS  GOING  ON 

<me  of  the  victories  of  peace.  The  following  year  was  not- 
able for  the  revolt  in  Afghanistan  and  the  destruction  of  the 
British  forces  during  the  retreat.  In  1842,  China  was 
thrown  open  to  foreign  trade  with  the  world.  The  Boer 
Kepublic  of  Natal  was  seized  by  the  British  and  Sinde  was 
annexed  to  India.  Quite  a  year  of  expansion  for  those  times. 
In  1845,  Sir  John  Franklin  sailed  on  his  last  search  of  the 
Northwest  Passage,  the  fate  of  his  voyage  remaining  for 
years  in  doubt.  England  and  France  made  war  on  the 
Argentine  in  this  year.  Next  year  the  Oregon  boundry  dis- 
pute with  the  United  States  was  happily  settled  by  treaty 
and  another  war  thereby  avoided.  This  year  will  always 
be  remembered  by  reason  of  the  potato  rot  and  its  concom- 
mitants,  famine  an'd  disease,  which  devastated  Ireland  and 
the  flood  of  Irish  emigration  to  the  United  States,  altho 
Canada  got  its  share.  It  was  marked,  too,  by  intense  agit- 
ation for  the  repeal  of  the  Corn  Laws,  and  on  May  15th  of 
that  year,  the  bill  providing  for  their  gradual  abolition,  spon- 
sored by  Sir  Robert  Peel  and  the  Duke  of  Wellington,  passed 
the  House  of  Commons  by  a  majority  of  ninety-eight.  It  was 
the  beginning  of  the  down-fall  of  protection  in  England,  and 
the  adoption  of  that  policy  of  free  trade,  which  has  been  so 
consistently  followed  since  and  which  was  so  strikingly 
vindicated  last  year.  With  the  possible  exception  of  the 
Reform  Bill,  it  was  by  far  the  most  important  event  in 
England's  domestic  policy  in  last  century,  its 
effects  being  unforseen  even  by  the  most 
astute  economists  of  the  time.  In  1847  the  Irish 
emigration  to  Canada  reached  its  height.  It  was 
left  to  the  individual  greed  of  ship-owners  ;  the  United 
States  maintained  sanitary  regulations,  which  were  to  a 
certain  extent  effectual,  but  in  Canada  there  was  no  such 
safe-guards.  Some  of  the  ships,  says  an  eye-witness,  looked 
like  the  Black  Hole  of  Calcutta  and  the  poor  emigrants 
carrying  with  them  from  Ireland  the  seeds  of  disease,  died 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

like  flies.  They  continued  to  die  and  to  scattei-  an  infection 
which  meant  almost  sure  death,  after  they  had  landed  in 
the  country.  At  Montreal  eight  hundred  emigi'ants  died  in 
nine  weeks  and  nine  hundred  died  of  'diseases  caught  from 
emigrants.  There  are  few  blacker  chapters  in  Britain's 
history  than  that  of  the  famine  in  Ireland,  and  those  who 
prattle  the  pleasing  platitude,  that  you  cannot  change 
human  nature,  should  ask  themselves  if  we  would  tolerate 
such  a  chapter  being  written  again  in  this  day  and  age. 
No  preparation  was  made  for  the  reception  or  employment 
of  the  emigrants,  as  they  landed  here.  In  six  months  the 
deaths  of  the  new  arrivals  was  in  excess  of  three  thousand. 
Yet  even  while  they  were  leaving  Ireland,  grain  was  being- 
exported  from  that  country.  The  London  Times  pronounced 
the  neglect  of  Government  to  be  an  eternal  stigma  on  the 
British  name.  The  Chief  Secretary  for  Ireland  was  able  to 
inform  the  House  of  Commons,  that  of  a  hundred  thousand 
Irishmen  that  fled  to  Canada  in  a  year,  six  thousand,  one 
hundred  died  on  the  voyage,  four  thousand,  one  hundred  on 
arrival,  five  thousand,  two  hundred  in  hospitals  and  one 
thousand  nine  hundred  in  towns  to  whicli  they  had  gone. 
In  a  previous  chapter,  we  have  deplored  tlie  waste  of  trees 
in  our  land  when  it  was  new,  but  here  was  a  waste  of  human 
life  ten  thousand  times  more  deplorable.  Some  of  these 
emigrants  came  to  the  Irish  Block  of  Sydenham,  and  a  finer 
class  of  settlers  in  a  new  land  never  left  their  native  shores. 
Thus  was  life  wasted,  not  in  a  day  of  war,  but  of  profound 
peace.  The  Emigrant  Society  of  Montreal,  paints  the  result 
as  follows  : 

"From  Grosse  Island  up  to  Port  Sarnia,  along  the  bor- 
ders of  our  great  river,  up  the  shores  of  Lake  Ontario  and 
Erie,  wherever  the  tide  of  emigration  has  extended,  are  to  Le 
found  one  unbroken  chain  of  graves  where  rcpo;^e  fathers 
and  mothers,  sisters  and  brothers  in  a  commingled  heap — 

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WHAT  WAS  GOING  ON 

no  stone  marking  the  spot.    Twentj'  thousand  and  upward 
have  gone  down  to  their  fate." 

Is  it  possible  to  imagine  a  harder  fate  than  that  of  tliese 
poor  emigrants,  dying  in  poverty,  far  from  their  native  land 
and  among  strangers,  and  hastily  buried  in  an  unknown 
grave  ? 

In  1848  the  English  crowded  back  the  Boers  in  South 
Africa,  who  emigrated  and  formed  the  Transvaal  Republic. 
And  in  1849  the  v/ondei-f  ul  story  of  Livingstone's  discoveries 
in  Africa  became  known. 

Turning  to  France  we  find  in  1841,  Louis  Napoleon 
attempting  another  revolution  in  his  own  favor.  The  re- 
mains of  Bonaparte,  the  Man  of  Destiny,  left  the  lonely  rock 
of  St.  Helena,  were  borne  to  France  and  laid  to  rest  in  Paris, 
amid  scenes  as  solemn  as  they  were  impressive.  Guizot, 
whose  historical  works  are  his  best  monument,  was  Minister 
of  Foreign  Affairs.  This  decade  was,  everything  considerc'd, 
rather  an  uneventful  one  in  Finance.  In  1843,  as  noted,  she 
joined  England  in  war  on  the  Argintine  and  in  1847  finally 
subjugated  Morocco.  In  February  of  1848  began  the  work- 
ingmen's  revolution  and  a  workingmen's  con\ention  gather- 
ed in  Paris.  It  was  followed  by  a  bloody  communist  out- 
break, and  still  later  in  the  year  Louis  Napoleon  was  elected 
President  of  France. 

This  period  has  ever  since  been  known  in  America  as 
"the  roaring  forties".  They  roared  all  right.  Steamboat 
boilers  were  bursting  on  the  Mississippi  and  land  booms 
were  bursting  everywhere.  It  was  an  era  of  intense  land 
speculation.  The  country  was  growing  and,  generally  speak- 
ing, prosperous.  It  was  also  an  era  of  execrably  bad  manners 
among  the  people,  if  v»'e  may  believe  Charles  Dickens  and 
his  "American  Notes".  It  started  in  1840  with  the  election 
of  William  Henry  Harrison  as  President  ;  he  died  a  month 
after  his  inauguration  and  Vice-President  Tyler  served  out 
his  term  as  I'^i-eaidcnt.    In  1812  the  Seminole  War  ended  and 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENH.-UI 

Fremont  began  his  explorations  of  the  Rocky  Mountains. 
James  K.  Polk  was  elected  President  in  1844,  and  in  1845 
came  the  invention  of  the  telegraph.  The  Slave  Power 
which  had  dominated  national  affairs  for  twenty-five  yeai's 
was  at  the  apex  of  its  authority,  and  this  yeai"  Florida  and 
Texas  were  admitted  as  slave  states.  In  1846  as  a  result 
of  its  sinister  machinations,  began  the  Mexican  War,  "the 
most  indefensible  war  ever  waged  on  a  weaker  nation"  as 
it  was  described  by  General  Grant,  who  fought  through  it 
as  a  second  lieutenant.  Elias  Howe  patented  the  sewing 
machine  at  this  time.  In  the  following  year  the  wai'  was 
brought  to  a  "triumphal"  conclusion,  when  the  American 
army  entered  Mexico  City.  In  1848  a  huge  piece  of  JMexican 
territory  was  ceded  to  the  United  States  as  a  result  of  it. 
The  Mormons  settled  Utah,  and  gold  was  discovered  in  Cali- 
fornia. Hoary  headed  men  among  us  remember  this  event 
and  the  rush  to  the  coast  that  followed  it,  in  which  several 
Sydenham  people  joined.  Zachary  Taylor,  who  had  served 
under  General  Scott  in  Mexico  was  inaugurated  President  in 
1849. 

In  Germany  the  greatest  event  in  these  ten  years  was 
the  Revolution  of  1848.  Russia  had  her  greedy  eyes  fixed 
on  India  and  was  spreading  her  tentacles  everywhere  in  that 
direction. 

Here  in  the  homeland  we  were  pretty  well  recovered 
from  the  shock  of  the  MacKenzie  rebellion  and  the  hard 
times  following  it.  It  was  a  wretched  affair  and  reflected  no 
credit  on  either  party,  but  perhaps  a  worse  share  on  the 
loyalists.  Lount  and  Matthews,  whose  heroism  ill  deserved 
the  fate  they  suffered,  have  since  been  canonized  by  the  Re- 
form party,  but  they  were  misguided  men,  caught  in  the 
nets  of  "circumstance,  that  unspiritual  god"  as  Byron  has 
l^hrased  it.  But  the  uprising  had  a  powerfu-  anid  unfavor- 
able effect  upon  the  settlement  of  Owen  Sound  and  Syden- 
ham township.     They  would  have  been  settled  foiu-  yeai-s 

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WHAT  WAS  GOING  ON 

earlier  but  for  its  intervention.  Mr.  Charles  Rankin,  Pro- 
vincial Land  Surveyor,  had  received  instructions  in  1836  to 
run  the  line  now  known  as  the  Garafraxa  Road,  but  Upper 
Canada  was  thrown  into  such  an  uproar  by  the  events  of 
1837,  the  proposed  survey  was  abandoned  until  1839.  In 
1838  Lord  Durham,  an  able  Liberal  statesman,  was  com- 
missioned to  go  to  Canada  and  report  upon  the  state  of  the 
colony  ;  he  was  also  appointed  to  the  office  of  Governor 
General,  vacant  at  that  time.  On  his  return,  the  report  he 
submitted  was  made  the  basis  of  the  union  of  Upper  and 
Lower  Canada,  the  union  being  bitterly  opposed  by  the 
Family  Compact,  to  whose  various  iniquities,  which  need  not 
be  recounted  here,  the  MacKenzie  Rebellion  was  largely  due. 
The  Family  Compact  was  of  course  hostile  to  the  proposed 
union,  as  it  foresaw  the  end  of  its  reign  of  graft  and  misrule. 
The  Hon.  John  Beverly  Robinson  went  to  England  and  pub- 
lished a  counterblast  to  Lord  Durham's  report  ;  he  was  the 
adviser,  philosopher  and  friend  of  the  dominant  faction,  but 
he  might  as  well  have  argued  against  the  law  of  gravitation, 
more  especially  when  it  was  remembered  that  sixteen  years 
earlier  he  had  strongly  advocated  the  very  union  he  now  so 
strongly  opposed.  In  the  session  of  1839  a  bill  reuniting  the 
Canadas  was  introduced  in  the  Imperial  Parliament,  by  Lord 
John  Russell,  which  afterwards  became  law.  Charles  Poulett 
Thomson  was  sent  to  Canada  the  following  year,  arriving  in 
October.  He  had  been  appointed  Governor  General  in  suc- 
cession to  Lord  Durham  and  enjoyed  that  gentleman's  con- 
fidence thoroughly.  He  was  a  well  informed  man  in  mer- 
cantile matters,  having  been  bred  to  commercial  pursuits 
and  was  an  ardent  free  trader.  While  neither  a  thorough  or 
profound  statesman,  he  was  a  clever  diplomat  and  politician 
and  had  held  the  office  of  president  of  the  board  of  trade  in 
the  Russell  administration.  No  better  man  could  have  been 
entrusted  with  the  task  of  steering  the  two  provinces  into 
the  bonds  of  union.    His  middle  name  was  afterwards  be- 

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REmNISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

stowed  upon  what  in  time  became  the  chief  business 
throughfare  of  Owen  Sound.  The  new  task  taxed  all  his 
finesse  and  political  agility.  The  difficulties  he  encountered 
and  surmounted  need  not  be  narrated  here  ;  it  will  suffice 
that  he  landed  the  ship  of  state  entrusted  to  his  cai'e  safely 
in  port,  and  for  his  indefatigable  and  arduous  services  was 
in  August,  1840,  raised  to  the  peerage,  with  the  title  of 
Baron  Sydenham,  of  Sydenham  in  Kent  and  Toronto  in 
Canada.  His  labors  had  weakened  his  physical  powers  as  he 
was  not  a  robust  man,  but  he  was  ambitious  and  not  dis- 
posed to  brood  over  his  maladies.  What  was  afterwards 
Owen  Sound  took  its  first  name  from  him,  and  it  was  only 
natural  that  a  township  which  was  always  so  strongly  liberal 
in  politics  as  Sydenham,  should  adopt  the  name  in  its  turn. 

The  MacKenzie  rebellion  and  the  union  of  the  two  Can- 
adas  were  the  most  important  events  of  that  period,  the 
second  foreshadowing  the  greater  event  of  Confederation, 
which  was  to  come  sixteen  years  later. 

These  are  a  few  of  the  principal  events  in  the  world, 
that  were  transpiring  in  the  fourth  decade  of  last  century 
and  which  agitated  men's  minds  at  the  time.  It  was  a 
stormy  time  in  Canada's  political  history  ;  the  first  election 
after  the  union  of  Upper  and  Lower  Canada  was  attended 
by  scenes  of  violence  such  as  have  never  been  seen  before 
or  since  on  such  occasions.  The  reins  of  power  were  slipping 
from  the  grasp  of  the  Family  Compact,  the  very  name  of 
which  became  an  odious  memory.  About  the  only  merit  of 
the  MacKenzie  rebellion  was  that  it  drew  the  attention  of 
the  Imperial  Parliment  to  the  intolerable  abuses  that  had 
grown  up  under  their  despotic  rule.  Lord  Durham  should 
be  counted  among  the  chief  benefactors  of  our  native 
country,  which  from  such  unpromising  beginnings  has 
grown,  under  wise  statemanship,  to  be  one  of  the  strongest 
props  of  empire. 

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CHAPTER  III. 
BUILDING  AND  CLEARING 

It  is  our  intention  at  this  point  of  our  story,  to  devote 
a  chapter  to  an  attempted  description  of  how  the  earhest 
settlers  set  about  building  their  first  log  houses  after  their 
arrival  and,  when  that  task  was  completed,  engaged  in  the 
more  arduous  one  of  clearing  up  the  land.  These  tasks  were 
gone  about  in  a  very  crude  manner  when  compared  with  our 
modern  methods.  It  was,  as  has  been  observe'd  elsewhere, 
the  day  of  small  things,  but  these  things  had  to  be  before 
they  gave  way  to  our  larger  ones.  Our  factory  system  with 
its  minute  division  of  labor  and  immense  production  of  com- 
modities at  reduced  costs,  has  gradually  developed  from 
simple  methods  and  small  beginnings,  and  even  farming  has 
in  the  same  fashion  become  a  specialized  business  in  which 
the  farmer  more  and  more  attempts  to  raise  but  one  crop 
and  that  with  the  least  possible  exertion  of  effort  promising 
the  greatest  returns.  From  the  standpoint  of  economy  and 
conservation  of  energy  this  is  a  prudent  policy,  but  it  is  to 
be  doubted  if  it  has  had  a  beneficial  effect  upon  those  who 
do  the  actual  manual  labor,  in  the  production  of  wealth  in 
its  various  forms.  The  human  mind  becomes  too  mucli  like 
a  machine.  Each  man  knows  his  task  thoroughly,  but  that 
task  becomes  more  and  more  circumscribed  as  new  inven- 
tions and  new  processes  displace  hand  labor  with  the 
machine.  P^actory  life  becomes  a  daily  round  of  sameness 
and  deadly  monotony,  and  life  on  the  fai*m  will  in  due  time 
inevitably  follow  it.  There  was  no  such  monotony  in  the 
life  of  the  pioneers  when  every  man  had  to  be  his  own 
mechanic,  to  a  veiy  considerable  extent. 

The  basis  of  this  description  has  been  found  in  some 
personal  recollections  committed  to  paper  by  a  former  resi- 

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dent  of  the  Lake  Shore  Line  who  came  there  as  a  boy  of 
thu'teen,  in  the  spring  of  1844,  with  his  father  and  a  large 
family.  We  may  be  sure  his  experience  tallied  pretty  closely 
with  that  of  his  neighbors,  who  at  that  time  were  like  the 
proverbial  hen's  teeth,  few  and  far  between. 

The  first  job  tackled  by  the  homesteader  or  the  man 
who  bought  his  land  outright  from  the  Crown  was  the  build- 
ing of  his  house.  Until  that  was  accomplished,  he  usually 
boarded  with  some  neighbor  who  was  kind  enough  to  take 
him  in.  When  he  had  felled  the  trees  that  were  cut  up  into 
logs  for  the  purpose,  a  bee  was  held  among  the  surrounding 
settlers  and  a  log  house  of  the  size  wanted,  went  up,  fre- 
quently in  the  most  rapid  manner,  the  walls  being  erected 
in  a  single  day.  No  architect's  plans  were  required,  nor 
was  any  attempt  made  at  ornament.  Sometimes  an  elm  or 
a  maple,  from  two  to  three  feet  in  diameter  was  felled  and 
the  butt  cut,  lying  just  as  it  had  fallen,  was  used  as  the 
foundation  log  for  the  front  of  the  house.  In  the  exact 
centre,  a  cut  about  twelve  inches  deep  and  a  convenient 
width  was  made.  This  made  a  fine  doorstep  and  marked  the 
location  of  the  front  door.  There  was  also  one  window  in 
each  of  the  side  walls  and  a  door  in  the  back  led  into  a  lean- 
to.  The  walls  were  of  various  heights,  but  mostly  of  one 
storey  of  from  ten  to  twelve  feet.  A  pitched  roof  on  these 
walls  covered  what  in  these  effete  days  we  call  an  attic,  but 
was  then  known  as  either  the  upstairs  or  loft.  Access  to  it 
was  gained  by  a  perpendicular  ladder. 

In  building  these  houses  the  most  experienced  woods- 
men were  usually  assigned  to  the  corners,  of  which  there 
were  of  course  four.  It  was  their  part  to  mortise  the  log  so 
that  it  lay  in  its  place  securely  and  with  as  little  open  space 
as  possible  between  it  and  the  log  next  lower.  It  was  taken 
as  a  mild  form  of  disgrace  if  one  of  these  four  failed  to  hold 
up  his  corner  and  kept  the  other  three  waiting,  in  fact  these 

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raising  bees  were  a  test  of  axemanship  and  speed  which 
often  developed  into  a  race.  Sometimes  the  logs  were  hewed 
square  on  the  outside  wall  after  the  building'  was  finished 
but  this  was  uncommon.  Had  the  windows  not  been  neces- 
sary, the  houses,  when  the  chinks  were  properly  plastered 
on  both  the  out  and  in  sides,  would  have  been  practically 
airtight.  When  carefully  built,  they  were  warm  and  dry 
but  hardly  sanitary.  They  frequently  became  infested  by 
cockroaches  and  it  was  almost  impossible  to  get  rid  of  them. 

Sometimes,  too,  such  a  habitation  was  directly  con- 
nected with  the  log  barns  of  the  period,  by  a  covered  passage 
leaiding  from  the  back  door  outward  to  the  latter.  Mr. 
Thomas  Lunn,  later  mayor  of  Owen  Sound,  built  and 
occupied  such  a  house  on  his  farm,  a  mile  northeast  of  Leith. 
These  passages  must  have  been  a  comfortable  convenience 
on  a  cold  w'inter  moraing. 

The  interior  arrangements  were  as  simple  as  the  out- 
side. Sometimes  there  were  no  partitions  at  all,  and  one  big 
room  served  for  kitchen,  dining  room,  parlor  or  sitting  room, 
and  bedrooms  all  in  one.  In  other  cases  a  carpet  was 
stretched  on  a  pole  through  the  centre  of  the  house,  doing 
duty  as  a  partition.  Every  inch  of  space  was  utilized  and  if 
the  family  was  sometimes  cramped  for  it,  they  could  always 
look  forward  to  the  building  of  the  new  house  as  soon  as 
funds  were  available.  The  beds  were  often  constructed  so 
that  one  could  be  stowed  away  under  another  in  the  day 
time.  Everything  was  primitive  in  the  extreme.  In  one 
case  a  settler  on  the  Lake  Shore  felled  a  tree,  levelled  the 
top  surface  of  the  stump  carefully  and  then  built  his  shanty 
around  it.    The  stump  served  as  a  table. 

The  fire  place  was  usually  built  into  the  back  wall.  The 
back  of  it  was  built  up  for  three  or  four  feet  with  stones. 
Logs  three  and  four  feet  long  and  from  one  to  one-and-one- 
half  feet  in  diameter  were  used  as  back  logs,  and  smaller 
ones  placed  on  top  when  the  family  retired  for  the  night. 

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Such  a  fire  lasted  all  night.  In  the  morning-  the  remains  of 
the  back  log  were  drawn  forward  and  more  fuel  piled  on  top. 
Seldom  was  a  really  well  built  house  ever  cold.  Two  chains 
were  hung  above  the  fireplace  for  holding  pots  and  kettles. 

A  Dutch  oven  was  often  used  for  baking  bread  and 
roasting  meat.  Cookstoves  were  still  in  the  hazy  future. 
Another  utensil  used  was  a  bake  kettle,  about  fourteen 
inches  in  diameter  and  six  inches  deep,  with  an  ordinary  pot 
handle  and  standing  on  four  short  feet.  After  a  good  bed  of 
coals  had  been  pulled  to  the  front  of  the  fire  and  dough 
placed  in  this  pot  it  was  put  on  the  fire,  the  lid  was  applied, 
and  also  covered  with  coals  and  the  whole  left  standing  until 
the  bread  was  baked.  The  Dutch  oven  was  a  heavy  sheet 
iron  affair,  about  two  feet  long,  fourteen  inches  wide  and 
sixteen  inches  high,  with  open  sides.  It  was  placed  on 
the  open  fire  and  the  heat  circulated  through  the  open 
sides,  cooking  all  kinds  of  pastry  and  meat.  These  are 
now  relics  of  an  almost-forgotten  age,  but  in  their  time 
some  splendid  meals  were  cooked  in  them. 

We  had  almost  forgotten  a  highly  important  part  of  the 
house,  the  roof.  It  was  in  most  cases  made  of  small  bass- 
wood  logs,  split  exactly  through  the  centre.  Each  half  was 
hollowed  out  from  end  to  end,  leaving  a  thickness  on  the 
circumference  of  about  six  inches.  This  was  done  with  the 
axe,  the  log  being  scored  down  its  whole  length  on  the  fiat 
side  and  then  chipped  out,  much  as  an  Indian  hollows  a 
canoe.  A  row  of  them  was  placed  on  the  roof,  hollowed  side 
up  and  running  lengthwise  from  the  eaves  to  the  gable. 
Another  row  was  placed  on  these  with  the  hollowed  sides 
down,  the  hollows  of  the  second  fitting  over  the  joints  in 
the  first  row.  Such  a  roof  shed  the  elements  splendidly  for 
a  few  years,  but  the  bass  wood  logs  were  apt  to  crack  and 
warp  in  time. 

Such  a  house  met  the  first  requisition  of  the  settler — it 
was  cheap.    An  axe,  a  saw  and  a  hammer  were  about  all  the 

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tools  used  in  erecting  it.  About  the  only  sawn  timber  re- 
quired was  that  used  in  the  doors  an'd  window  sash,  the  floor 
generally  being  of  cedar  poles  hewed  down  to  one  half  their 
diameter  and  laid  down  with  the  hewn  side  uppermost.  The 
close  of  a  raising  bee  was  almost  always  signalized  by  a 
jollification  in  the  new  house  if  the  weather  permitted,  and 
at  a  neighbor's  house  if  it  did  not.  Some  lone  survivors  of 
these  earthly  habitations  whose  walls  once  echoed  to  the 
mirth  or  sorrow  of  their  inmates  of  long  ago,  are  still  to  be 
seen  standing  in  delapidation  and  forloni  loneliness  in  the 
more  remote  districts,  but  their  number  is  steadily  decreas- 
ing and  soon  the  last  of  them  will  be  swept  away.  It  would 
be  well  if  these  survivors  could  be  removed  bodily  and  one 
of  them  placed  in  each  of  our  cities  where  all  could  see,  as  an 
example  to  the  rising  generation  of  jazz  of  the  houses  their 
grandfathers  were  satisfied  to  live  in.  It  might  give  some 
of  them  a  thoughtful  hour. 

His  house  finished,  the  settler  turned  his  attention  to 
cutting,  logging  and  burning  the  solid  bush  that  surrounded 
the  tiny  clearing  made  by  the  building  of  his  home.  The 
ordinary  layman  may  consider  this  as  a  task  requiring  a 
maximum  of  muscle  and  a  minimum  of  brains  only.  He  is 
profoundly  mistaken.  It  was  the  Scottish  economist,  Adam 
Smith,  who  first  reminded  his  readers,  about  one  hundred 
and  fifty  years  ago,  that  a  certain  amount  of  brain  exercise 
is  required  at  the  most  menial  tasks  of  manual  labor  and 
that  a  college  professor  may  make  the  sorriest  kind  of  a 
ditch  digger,  until  he  has  mastered  the  know-how  of  such 
work.  A  mechanic  starting  with  nothing  but  a  blue  print 
and  the  materials  to  construct  a  piece  of  machinery  he  never 
saw  before,  is  surely  not  only  a  brain  worker  but  a  manual 
worker  as  well.  White  collared  office  men  too  often  forget 
this  fact.  Be  that  as  it  may,  it  still  remains  that  a  great 
deal  of  headwork  and  handskill  were  called  into  play  in  the 
clearing  of  bushland,  at  the  time  we  speak  of.    In  time  it 

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developed  a  fine  type  of  wood  craftsmen  on  the  Lake  Shore. 
The  labor  was  some  times  excitingly  dangerous  as  well.  The 
chopper  had  to  cultivate  the  art  of  concentration  and  have 
his  wits  constantly  about  him. 

Where  the  land  was  level  and  unbroken  by  any  natural 
obstacle,  it  was  cleared  in  strips  about  forty  rods  long  and 
sixteen  or  more  feet  wide.  An  acre  a  day  was  a  good  day's 
work  for  a  yoke  of  oxen  and  five  or  six  men,  but  it  was 
seldom  even  a  man  with  a  family  could  muster  such  a  force. 
Hilly  land  had  one  advantage,  the  log  heaps  were  obviously 
easfer  to  collect  and  pile.  The  larger  logs  were  laid  at  the 
bottom  and  smaller  ones  skidded  on  top  of  them.  About 
six  or  eight  months  afterwards,  when  they  were  dry  enough 
the  whole  was  burned.  Would  that  we  had  some  of  that 
precious  fuel  now,  when  roots,  rotten  logs  and  limbs  are 
carefully  piled  and  dried  for  the  stove  or  furnace  !  There 
was  considerable  knack  in  hitching  the  chain  to  a  log  to  be 
pulled  by  the  oxen  to  the  heap.  If  the  chain  M'ere  hitched 
directly  on  top  it  meant  a  dead  straight  away  pull,  but  if  it 
was  made  at  the  ground  and  to  one  side,  and  the  oxen 
started  in  a  crosswise  direction  and  away  from  the  hitch, 
the  log  rolled  and  of  course  this  slight  momentum  gave  it  a 
good  start.  Logs  that  could  not  be  budged  on  a  straight  pull 
were  easily  started  this  way.  Some  logs  were  hard  to  burn 
i-egardless  of  how  dry  they  were.  The  butternut  was  the 
worst.  The  remains  of  a  butternut  log,  partially  burned, 
were  frequently  dragged  around  to  three  and  four  subse- 
quent fires  before  it  was  entirely  consumed. 

In  chopping  standing  timber,  the  choppers  after  cal- 
culating the  proximity  and  relative  distances  between  a 
number  of  trees,  sometimes  started  what  they  called  a  wind- 
row. First  one  tree  was  cut  about  half  through  ;  then  an- 
other standing  at  the  right  distance  from  it  was  cut  through 
in  about  the  same  manner,  and  so  on  back  to  the  number  of 
six,  eight  or  even  ten  trees.    The  trees  were  so  chopped  that 

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BUILDING  AND  CLEARING 

in  falling  all  would  press  to  the  same  centre.  Then,  as  last 
tree,  a  big  maple  or  elm  was  selected  and  chopped  entirely 
through.  It  fell  upon  the  one  nearest  it,  breaking  it  at  the 
stump  ;  this  in  turn  fell  upon  the  one  next  to  it  and  so  on 
down  the  line,  until  the  whole  row  of  trees  came  down  in  a 
promiscuous  heap.  When  the  operation  was  carried  out 
successfully  a  great  deal  of  labor  was  saved.  First,  the 
work  of  chopping  the  first  six  or  eight  trees  was  cut  in  half, 
then  the  weight  and  momentum  of  the  fall  broke  up  the 
branches  and  made  the  brushing  up  anid  piling  of  them 
easier.  It  was  a  moment  of  glorious  excitement  for  the 
choppers  too,  when  eight  or  ten  trees  came  to  earth  with  a 
crash  like  thunder. 

In  felling  large  trees  singly  it  was  a  common  practise 
to  have  them  fall  over  a  stump,  distant  about  half  the  height 
of  the  tree  chopped  down  from  the  same.  Sometimes  this 
was  so  successful  that  the  tree  broke  in  three  places — where 
it  struck  the  stump,  once  beyond  that  point  and  the  top  and 
once  again  between  the  same  point  and  where  the  chopper 
had  cut  it  through.  Again  this  saved  labor  in  cutting  into 
log  lengths  for  piling  and  burning.  It  required  nice  judge- 
ment and  there  was  always  the  pleasurable  anticipation  of 
the  results  of  the  fall,  not  always  realized  however.  Deep 
snow  was  a  constant  source  of  danger  to  the  choppers  in  the 
winter  time.  They  had  to  arrange  matters  so  that  they 
could  make  a  quick  getaway  from  a  falling  tree  and  when 
the  snow  was  unusually  deep,  paths  away  from  the  stump 
had  to  be  tramped  in  several  directions,  for  it  was  not 
always  a  certainty  which  way  it  would  fall.  Sometimes  a 
falling  tree  would  lodge  among  its  neighbors,  hang  there  a 
few  minutes  and  then  suddenly  fall  to  the  ground.  Where 
the  timber  was  thick,  in  starting  to  fall  it  would  break  the 
branches  of  those  around  it  or  its  own  and  these  branches 
falling  from  a  great  height  were  another  menace  to  the  fel- 
lers.   At  other  times  the  tree,  lodging  in  one  close  by,  jump- 

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ed  back  from  its  own  stump  and  the  chopper  had  to  jump, 
too,  if  it  came  in  his  direction  and  he  valued  his  life.  Again, 
the  butt  would  fly  up  and  fall  to  either  right  or  left  of  its 
own  stump,  and  again  the  chopper  had  to  get  in  the  clear. 
When  a  gang  of  men  were  chopping  together,  constant 
watch  had  to  be  kept  for  trees  that  swerved  in  falling,  and 
sometimes  caught  the  unwary  in  the  sweep  of  their 
branches.  Old  settlers  tell  of  running  along  tree  trunks  to 
escape  such  traps  or,  if  driven  to  it  by  immediate  dangei', 
jumping  far  out  into  tlie  deep  snow.  Sometimes  when  they 
had  just  escaped  being  caught,  they  were  buried  in  the  snow 
thrown  up  by  the  falling  trunk. 

The  reader  will  have  gathered  from  the  foregoing,  some 
of  the  perils  of  the  first  clearing  of  the  land.  It  will  also 
strike  him,  if  he  is  of  a  thoughtful  nature,  what  an  indis- 
pensable tool  the  lowly  axe  was.  In  a  land  where  there  was 
nothing  but  raw  timber  its  uses  were  manifold  ;  it  was 
seldom  for  any  length  of  time  out  of  the  hands  of  the 
pioneer.  In  time  this  developed  a  fine  race  of  axe  men.  The 
middle  aged  settlers  who  came  direct  from  the  old  land, 
never  became  unusually  expert  in  its  use.  Thej^  were  two 
accustomed  to  the  stift'  blow  from  the  shoulder  they  had 
acquired  in  many  cases  from  using  the  pick,  back  in 
the  land  of  their  nativity.  But  they  brought  young  sons 
with  them  or  raised  others  after  getting  here,  who  reduced 
the  use  of  the  axe  until  it  was  almost  a  science.  It  is  a 
pleasure  to  watch  any  man  at  work,  when  he  is  thorough 
master  of  the  tool  he  uses,  and  this  was  so  of  the  early  axe 
men  at  Leith  and  on  the  Lake  Shore  Line. 

There  was  an  old  saying,  current  in  tliese  localities  at  the 
time,  that  if  you  heaved  a  rock  out  of  a  window  in  Leith  it 
would  strike  a  Day-if  not  a  Day  a  Cameron.  The  saying  was 
probably  refurbished  to  do  local  duty  from  one  that  origin- 
ated in  Washington  during  the  Civil  War,  that  if  you  heaved 
a  rock  out  of  a  window  it  would  strike  a  brigadier  general. 

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From  this  humorous  exaggeration  it  will  naturally  be  in- 
ferred that  the  progeny  of  these  two  old  and  honorable 
families,  who  played  such  an  active  and  useful  part  in  the 
early  upbuilding  of  the  community,  were  numerous  in  the 
land.  While  this  is  undoubtedly  true,  the  chief  claim  to 
distinction  won  bj^  the  first  comers  bearing  the  names, 
from  the  heavily  timbered  country  of  New  Brunswick  and 
Nova  Scotia  and  all  the  sons  they  raised,  was  that  almost 
without  one  exception  they  were  known  far  and  wide  as 
mighty  men  of  valor  with  the  axe.  In  their  hands  it  became 
a  thing  of  beauty — a  beauty  of  accuracy  and  speed  in  chop- 
ping and  hewing.  They  knew  just  where  to  place  the  stroke 
and  every  stroke  told.  This  was  a  gift  in  the  days  when 
cross-cut  saws  were  scarce,  or  crude  V  toothed  affairs  when 
one  had  them.  The  lance  toothed  cross-cut  still  belonged  to 
the  future.  But  give  one  of  these  men  his  favorite  axe  and 
he   would   cut   his   way   through   anything. 

There  were  many  tricks  with  the  axe.  Sometimes  two 
choppers  would  start  felling  a  tree,  one  upon  each  side  of  it. 
When  they  had  chopped  as  wide  a  scarf  as  the  diameter  of 
the  tree  demanded,  instead  of  continuing  on  around  the 
stump  and  starting  another  cut,  they  would  simply  turn  in 
their  tracks  and  the  new  cut  was  begun.  This  necessitated 
right-and-left-hand  chopping,  a  gift  far  harder  to  acquire 
than  one  would  naturally  suppose.  A  right-and-left-hand 
boilermaker  who,  before  the  days  of  organized  labor  and  uni- 
form wage  scales,  used  to  draw  more  money  than  his  less 
fortunate  mates,  would  appreciate  the  destinction. 

There  was  another  family  on  the  Lake  Shore  which 
acquired  considerable  celebrity  in  its  use.  Four  of  the  sons, 
all  natives  of  Scotland  who  had  left  it  at  an  early  age,  would 
surround  a  huge  maple  witli  their  axes,  forming  a  square. 
The  first  blows  were  struck  and  as  all  had  a  good  sense  of 
rythm,  in  the  course  of  a  minute  or  two  a  regular  tempo  was 
caught,  about  one  hundred  and  twenty  to  the  minute,  the 

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strokes  synchronizing  as  regularly  as  the  drumbeats  in  a 
march  played  by  a  concert  band.  No  tree  stood  up  long 
under  such  an  assault,  sometimes  continued  regularly  for  a 
quarter  of  an  hour  when  the  choppers  had  gained  their 
stride.  Soon  there  came  the  first  ominous  crack,  then  a  few 
more  strokes  and  then  some  more  clear  sunlight  was  let  into 
the  forest.  The  scarves  on  such  a  stump  after  the  tree  had 
fallen,  would  be  as  smooth  as  though  jack  planed.  One  day 
in  early  times  one  of  these  choppers  drove  his  axe  into  the 
gash  in  a  log  one  hundred  times,  striking  the  same  spot 
every  time  without  the  variation  of  one  sixty-fourth  of  an 
inch.  Such  men  naturally  prized  a  good  axe.  In  the  severe 
frosts  of  winter  it  was  apt  to  break  when  the  wood  was 
frozen  hard  and  the  axe  itself  was  chilled  through.  A  hem- 
lock knot  was  also  destruction  to  the  keen  edge  under  such 
circumstances.  So  the  axe  was  ground  shai-per  in  the  sum- 
mer and  with  a  blunter  edge  in  the  winter. 

The  land  was  generally  prepared  for  seed  the  first  sea- 
son after  it  was  cleared.  The  surface  was  a  rich  vegetable 
mould  which  the  falling  leaves  of  centuries  had  steadily 
rotted  upon  and  fertilized.  It  was  not  an  inexhaustible 
fertility  however,  altho  some  great  crops  were  raised  in  the 
early  years.  On  the  farm  of  Mr.  Lunn,  mentioned  above, 
about  1858  when  the  farm  was  leased  by  the  Henry  family, 
then  well  known  in  the  district,  ten  acres  were  cleared  in 
one  season  and  this  was  sowed  to  wheat.  This  threshed 
forty  bushel  to  the  acre  which  is  a  remarkable  yield  when 
one  considers  the  area  of  the  clearing  that  must  have  been 
covered  by  stumps.  The  hardwood  stumps  rotted  slowly, 
the  basswood  and  elm  stumps  disintegrating  in  a  few  years. 
Frequently  the  labor  involved  in  clearing  the  land  stirred  up 
the  surface  so  that  it  needed  no  cultivation  for  the  first  crop. 
At  any  rate  turnips  and  wheat  were  frequently  sown  upon 
such  a  surface  and  flourished  "like  a  green  bay  tree".  The 
soil  along  the  Lake  Shore,  however,  never  had  the  depth  or 

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such  a  favorable  subsoil  as  that  lying  along  the  shore  on 
Concession  A  northeast  of  Leith  and  in  latter  times  has 
needed  more  fertilizing.  After  about  thirty-five  years  of 
cropping  the  first  signs  of  exhaustion  appeared  and  large 
yields  of  wheat  became  a  thing  of  the  past.  Will  the  same 
be  true  of  our  Western  Provinces  ?  The  writer  read  an 
account  last  winter  of  land  at  Brandon,  Manitoba,  which  had 
been  under  crop  continuously  since  1881  and  was  still  going 
strong  and  raising  as  large  crops  as  it  did  in  that  year.  In 
many  parts  of  the  west  as  we  learned  from  personal  obser- 
vation the  farmers  let  the  barnyard  manure  go  to  waste, 
fhey  assign  two  reasons  for  this:  First,  they  dread  the  seed- 
ing of  the  land  in  weeds;  second,  where  manure  is  used  in 
many  cases  the  rank  growth  of  straw  breaks  >down  and  the 
grain  lodges.  But  surely  such  a  pace  of  cropping  cannot  be 
maintained  indefinitely. 

The  first  crops  raised  in  Sydenham  were  bountiful  and 
there  was  plenty  for  man  and  beast  in  all  her  borders.  There 
was  only  one  period  when  there  was  a  scarcity  of  provisions 
in  the  new  settlement.  This  was  in  July,  1844,  when,  owing 
to  the  non  arrival  of  a  schooner  at  Owen  Sound,  a  pinch  was 
felt  for  about  three  or  four  weeks.  Several  Lake  Shore  Line 
people  returned  to  Gait  whence  they  had  come  and  worked 
at  the  harvest  until  it  was  over.  Flour  was  so  scarce  that 
more  fortunate  neighbors  had  to  divide  up  with  their 
fellows.  It  was  made  into  a  mixture  called  pap,  a  word  which 
later  gained  an  unenviable  notority  when  used  in  the  sense 
of  political  patronage.  Pap  was  made  by  stimng  flour  with 
water  in  a  cup  ;  this  in  turn  was  poured  into  scalding  milk 
and  when  thickened  to  the  proper  consistency  and  cooled, 
was  eaten  with  milk.  What  was  used  at  one  meal  was  al- 
ways prepared  about  one  meal-time  before.  In  time  the 
overdue  schooner  arrived  with  provisions,  the  use  of  pap 
was  discontinued  and  borrowed  flour  was  returned.  It  had 
been  so  scarce  people  had  not  dared  to  make  bread. 

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The  first  crops  were  harvested  with  the  sickle,  as  in  the 
days  of  Ruth  and  Boaz.  They  were  so  small  in  acreage  and 
stumps  in  the  new  clearings  were  so  thick  that  in  all  proba- 
bility it  was  the  most  economical  way  of  cutting  the  grain. 
In  a  few  years  the  grain  cradle  came  into  use.  It  was  fol- 
lowed by  the  reaper  and  along  about  1884  or  1885  the  first 
self  binder  was  started  in  Sydenham.  People  gathered  from 
all  over  the  township  to  see  that  binder  start,  ourselves 
among  them.  What  if  an  aeroplane  had  sailed  overhead 
that  day  !    The  ensuing  scene  can  hardly  be  imagined. 

The  grain  was  drawn  to  the  rude  log  barns  and  thresh- 
ed, mostly  in  the  winter.  Before  the  advent  of  the  first 
threshing  machine  the  common  method  was  to  lay  the 
sheaves  in  two  rows  along  the  floor  of  the  barn  and  drive  a 
team  of  horses  or  oxen  over  them  and  thus  tramp  out  the 
grain.  During  this  process  the  sheaves  were  tui-ned  over 
repeatedly  so  as  to  thoroughly  separate  the  wheat  from  the 
chaff.  In  1848  a  threshing  machine  came  into  the  Owen 
Sound  district.  It  was  a  small  affair  about  six  feet  long  and 
five  feet  wide,  little  bigger  than  the  ordinary  fanning  mill. 
It  was  as  simple  as  it  was  small,  the  principal  parts  being  a 
cylinder  antd  feeding  board.  The  straw  was  taken 
away  from  the  cylinder  by  a  man  using  a  rake  for  the  pur- 
pose, and  by  him  passed  to  another  who  threw  it  out  of  the 
barn  or  into  a  mow.  Two  hundred  sheaves  were  threshed 
at  a  time.  Then  the  machine  was  stopped  so  that  the  grain 
accumulating  behind  the  machine  might  be  pulled  back. 
Two  hundred  bushels  were  considered  good  threshing  for 
ten  hours.  There  were  usually  two  men  and  as  many  teams 
with  the  machine  and  the  price  paid  the  whole  outfit  for  its 
use  was  four  dollars  a  day.  From  such  a  type  the  present 
large  threshers  of  the  Western  Provinces  that  have  threshed 
as  high  as  three  thousand  bushel  a  day  have  evolved. 
However,  only  oats,  peas  and  barley  could  be  threshed  in 

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the  manner  first  described.  Wheat  was  always  threshed 
with  the  flail. 

All  the  farm  implements  were  primitive  in  the  extreme. 
As  far  as  possible  they  were  made  on  the  farm  itself.  Har- 
rows were  made  from  crotches  cut  from  a  hardwood  tree. 
These  were  trimmed  down  to  the  required  size,  the  top  side 
flattened  off  and  long*  spikes  driven  through  the  A  shapeid 
frame  to  act  as  teeth.  The  first  seeding  after  clearing  was  as 
often  as  not  harrowed  in  by  cedar  brush  drawn  over  the 
seeded  soil  by  hand.  Nature  did  the  rest.  Oxen  were  the 
only  beasts  of  draught  and  burden  at  first.  Horses  were  un- 
known on  some  farms  on  Concession  A  as  late  as  1875. 
There  is  an  item  in  the  recollections  referred  to  at  the  begin- 
ning of  this  chapter  of  a  horse  bought  from  Mr.  Robert 
Crichton,  who  lived  on  the  10th  Line.  The  purchaser,  who 
bought  it  about  1848,  agreed  to  cut  and  clear  ten  acres  of 
land,  two  acres  to  be  done  in  the  first  ten  months  after  the 
sale  was  made,  four  acres  the  next  year  and  the  remaining 
four  the  following  year  as  payment,  the  seller  to  furnish 
board  for  the  choppers  while  they  were  on  the  job.  The 
price  paid  for  the  horse  in  labor  performed  was  afterwards 
estimated  at  fifty  two  dollars.  This  gives  one  some  idea  of 
the  scarcity  of  horses  and  the  high  estimation  in  which  they 
were  held. 

The  contract  for  the  first  flour  mill  in  the  vicinity,  built 
lat  Leith,  w-as  let  in  1846 ;  before  this  the  settlers  had  taken 
'their  wheat  to  be  ground  at  Inglis'  Mill  near  Owen  Sound, 
built  some  years  earlier.  When  built,  this  mill  was  the  only 
I  one  of  its  kind  north  of  Fergus.  Its  patronage  was  good; 
the  settlers  from  within  a  radius  of  foity  and  fifty  miles 
came  to  it  to  have  their  grists  ground.  Sometimes  they 
waited  four  and  five  days  before  this  could  be  done;  their 
oxen  meanwhile  being  tied  to  trees  in  the  bush  about  the 
mill.  This  mill  had  one  pair  of  stones  and  a  large  bolt,  but 
there  was  no  screening,  or  fanning  mill,  and  there  was  con- 

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siderable  pollution  of  the  flour  from  various  causes,  especial- 
ly hens.  The  miller's  toll  was  six  pounds  in  the  bushel.  In 
the  winter  it  was  customary  for  the  Lake  Shore  Line  set- 
tlers to  take  their  grists  there  one  week,  return  home  and 
go  back  for  the  flour  the  next.  The  bottoms  of  two  bags 
were  sewed  together  and  a  bushel  of  wheat  was  put  in  each 
bag.  The  load  was  then  slung  across  the  back  of  an  ox  and 
taken  to  the  mill.  A  great  deal  of  thieving  went  on  among 
those  who  gathered  and  waited  for  their  grists.  Axes,  ropes 
and  other  articles  disappeared  mysteriously;  it  maybe  the 
mill's  patrons  considered  the  miller's  toll  excessive  and 
squared  the  account  in  this  manner.  The  Leith  mill,  the 
machinery  for  which,  while  there  is  no  positive  recor^d  to 
that  effect,  there  are  strong  grounds  for  believing  was 
shipped  from  England,  was  a  great  convenience  to  the 
settlers  of  the  district  and  was  a  success  from  the  first. 

By  1852  practically  every  farm  on  the  Lake  Shore  had 
been  cleared  to  some  extent.  John  Telfer  had  used  a  nice 
discrimination  in  allotting  the  lands  to  the  three  races  (if 
that  be  the  proper  word)  represented  in  the  pioneers.  The 
Lowland  Scottish  were  given  the  land  along  the  Lake  Shore 
Line  nearest  town,  and  for  about  five  miles  below  Annan. 
The  Scottish  Highlanders  were  settled  farther  down  the  line 
and  around  the  future  village  of  Balaklava,  which  was  given 
that  name  during  the  Crimean  War.  The  Irish  were  sent  to 
the  Irish  Block  where  they  secured  some  splendild  farms. 


CHAPTER  IV. 
THE  FIRST  SETTLEMENT 

When  our  memories  turn  backward  and  pass  in  silent 
review  the  events  of  the  last  eighty-five  years  we  find  it  at 
times  almost  impossible  to  conceive  of  the  changes  that  have 
in  that  time  occurred  in  Grey  County.  It  seems  hard  to 
credit  the  fact  that  in  the  year  Queen  Victoria  ascended  the 
throne,  not  a  tree,  so  far  as  is  known,  had  been  felled  in 
Sydenham  township.  Eighty-five  years,  while  a  long  life 
is  not  an  extraordinarily  long  one.  Yet  such  a  life  would 
cover  in  its  span  all  the  changes  we  have  seen  and  heard  of 
and  known  in  the  history  of  Sydenham. 

Of  course  our  expansion,  owing  to  our  geographical 
position,  has  not  been  remarkable.  Chicago,  which  was  then 
to  all  intents  a  frontier  town  of  about  thirty-five  hundred 
souls,  was  in  1837  incorporated  as  a  city.  It  is  now  mount- 
ing steadily  to  the  three  million  mark.  Sydney  and  Buenos 
Ayres,  the  largest  modern  cities  under  the  Southern  Cross, 
have  become  so  in  the  last  fifty  years.  But  we  do  not  live 
in  Chicago  and  are  only  mildly  interested  in  Sydney  and 
Buenos  Ayres.  It  is  the  changes  in  our  immediate  surround- 
ings and  with  which  we  daily  come  in  contact,  that  grip  our 
attention.  Distance  does  not  lend  enchantment  to  the  view, 
in  this  respect  at  least. 

It  was  in  1840  that  John  Telfer,  an  extraordinary  and 
even  remarkable  man,  was  authorized  by  W.  B.  Sullivan,  of 
the  Crown  Lands  Department  in  Montreal,  to  proceed  to  the 
head  of  Owen  Sound  (which  is  properly  speaking  not  a 
sound  and  should  never  have  been  named  so)  via  the  line  of 
the  Garafraxa  road  and  there  assume  the  duties  of  Crown 
Lands  Agent,  for  the  district  about  to  be  throwTi  ©pen  for 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

settlement.  The  letter  in  which  Mr.  Telfer  is  apprised  of  his 
appointment  and  given  instructions  as  to  his  duties  is  a  for- 
midable looking  document,  bears  the  seals  of  the  Depart- 
ment and  is  bound  in  colored  ribbon.  The  margins  are  al- 
most as  large  as  the  space  given  to  writing,  almost  every 
sentence  is  paragraphed  by  itself  and  the  lines  are  fully  one 
half  inch  apart.  The  time  is  coming  when  it  will  be  regarki- 
ed  as  an  important  historical  paper  in  the  annals  of  Grey 
County,  if  it  is  not  so  already.  As  it  outlines  clearly  the 
plan  upon  which  the  whole  country  contiguous  to  Owen 
Sound  was  settled  and  the  duties  imposed  upon  homestead- 
ers, beside  throwing  many  interesting  side-lights  upon  the 
coming  of  the  first  white  settler,  and  as  the  Garafraxa 
was  the  road  by  which  practically  all  the  first  pioneers  came 
to  North  Sydenham,  it  has  been  deemed  appropriate  to 
append  it  in  full.    The  communication  follows  : 

Crown  Lands  Office,  Montreal 

Sept.  25th,  1840 
To  Mr.  John  Telfer 

Sir  : 

I  have  the  honor  to  inform  you,  that  His  Excellency 
the  Lieutenant  Governor  has  been  pleased  to  'direct  the 
opening  of  a  main  road  from  the  Township  of  Garafraxa 
to  the  head  of  Owen  Sound,  upon  Lake  Huron. 

It  is  proposed  by  the  Goverment  to  place  an  agent  at 
the  Settlement  at  the  northern  end  of  the  road  and  one  at 
the  southern  end  near  the  Township  of  Garafraxa. 

You  have  been  selected  for  the  superintendence  of  the 
northern  settlement,  and  as  I  have  signified  this  to  you  per- 
sonally and  have  received  your  verbal  acceptance  of  the 
office,  it  becomes  my  duty  to  detail  to  you  the  views  of  the 
Government  and  the  'duties  you  will  be  expected  to  perform. 

In  the  first  place  I  have  to  refer  you  to  an  extract  of  a 
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report  made  by  Mr.  H.  I.  Jones  in  an  inspection  of  the  Port- 
age road  from  Coldwater  to  Machadach  Bay,  an'd  I  would 
observe  that  as  the  northern  end  of  the  main  road  about  to 
be  opened  can  at  present  be  approached  by  settlers  only 
from  the  water,  it  is  of  consequence  that  the  portage  road 
should  be  placed  in  a  state  of  repair  as  far  as  the  season  of 
the  3^ear  and  the  limited  means  at  my  disposal  will  permit. 
You  will  therefore  peruse  the  report  of  Mr.  Jones  and  con- 
tract with  some  person  or  persons  near  the  road  to  do  such 
part  of  the  work  as  can  be  accomplished  this  year,  report- 
ing to  me  immediately  the  particulars  of  the  contract  for 
my  approval  and  sanction. 

The  contract  price  will  be  paid  by  me  upon  your  re- 
quisition and  certificate  that  you  have  inspected  the  work 
and  that  it  has  been  performed  according  to  the  contract 
and  I  would  have  you  keep  within  tlie  expenditure  recom- 
mended by  Mr  .Jones. 

When  you  have  placed  the  work  on  the  portage  roa'd  in 
progress  you  will  proceed  forthwith  to  the  head  of  Owen 
Sound,  when  you  will  meet  with  Deputy  Provincial  Surveyor 
Rankin,  at  present  employed  in  surveying  land  along  the  line 
of  road  and  who  is  authorized  to  make  out  the  plan  of  a 
town-plot  at  the  head  of  the  Bay.  You  will  select  a  place  for 
a  building  for  a  place  in  which  you  will  reside  and  immedi- 
ately cause  the  same  to  be  erecte^d.  It  should  be  large  en- 
ough for  your  residence,  for  stores  of  supplies  and  a  tem- 
porary shelter  to  settlers  and  workmen  until  they  shall  have 
erected  shanties  for  themselves  which  you  will  of  course  see 
done  as  soon  as  possible. 

It  has  been  suggested  to  me  that  the  most  comfortable 
and  convenient  shape  for  the  log  building  you  are  required 
to  erect  will  be  two  apartments  of  twenty  feet  square  and 
placed  within  about  ten  feet  of  one  another.  The  space 
between  being  covered  and  the  doors  opening  into  the  pas- 
sage thus  formed,  which  passage  will  answer  as  a  place  of 


REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

storage  for  many  articles  not  liable  to  be  made  away  with. 

If  the  building  should  be  found  too  small  it  will  be  easy 
to  a'dd  to  it  by  the  erection  of  more  apartments  upon  the 
same  plan,  having  a  continuation  of  the  passage  between 
them. 

I  have  further  to  inform  you  that  it  is  the  intention  of 
the  Government  to  open  the  road  along  the  line  surveyed 
by  D'y  Provincial  Surveyor  Rankin,  whom  you  will  find  on 
the  ground  and  who  will  give  you  any  information  as  to  the 
direction  of  the  road. 

The  kind  of  road  to  be  laid  out  may  be  described  as 
follows  : 

That  is  to  say  it  will  be  66  feet  in  width. 

The  trees  in  the  centre  to  the  width  of  22  feet  to  be 
chopped  level  with  the  ground. 

At  the  sides,  22  feet  in  width  each,  the  trees  to  be  cut 
at  the  ordinary  height. 

The  trees  not  to  be  felled  out  of  the  road,  or  if  so  felled, 
to  be  drawn  in. 

The  trees  cut  down  to  be  logged  and  burned  in  the  sides 
of  the  road. 

The  price  to  be  paid  for  opening  the  road,  under  ordin- 
ary circumstances,  when  on  the  one  hand  there  is  no  natural 
prairie  or  lightly  timbered  land  and  on  the  other  when  no 
causewaying  or  bridging  or  levelling  is  required  will  be  at 
the  rate  of  thirty-two  pounds  ten  shillings  per  mile. 

The  parts  of  the  road  which  form  exceptions  to  this 
rule  you  will  make  special  contracts  for,  reporting  the  same 
to  me. 

Money  will  be  paid  to  contractoi-s  at  this  office  upon 
your  transmission  of  the  contracts  with  your  certificate 
that  the  work  has  been  inspected  by  you  and  found  to  be 
duly  performed  according  to  contract. 

During  the  winter  you  will  get  out  timber  for  a  saw- 
mill and  gristmill  to  be  erected  in  such  a  position  near  the 

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head  of  the  Sounid  as  may  be  selected  for  the  pui-pose  by 
Mr.  Rankin.  As  it  is  not  improbable  but  that  some  private 
individual  may  choose  to  erect  mills  at  his  own  expense  and 
as  I  am  desirous  to  economize  the  funds  placed  in  my  hands 
to  the  extent  of  my  power  I  am  desirous  to  postpone  this 
wish  until  as  late  a  period  as  will  be  consistent  with  proceed- 
ing with  the  erection  of  the  mills  in  the  spring. 

I  am  further  to  infoiTn  you  that  it  is  the  intention  of 
'the  Government  to  locate  upon  free  grants  of  land  to  the  ex- 
tent of  fifty  acres  each  such  heads  of  families  or  single  men, 
who  have  heretofore  received  no  grants  of  land  from  the 
Government  as  may  be  willing  to  accept  the  same  upon  the 
strict  terms  proposed  and  who  may  appear  capable  of  under- 
taking the  settlement  antd  of  carrying  it  through  success- 
fully. 

Man}"  of  the  settlers  will  probably  apply  at  this  office 
for  authority  to  be  located.  To  those  whom  I  shall  approve 
of  I  shall  give  authority  addressed  to  you  and  you  will  place 
them  upon  land  as  you  shall  be  directed. 

When  any  of  them  shall  apply  to  you,  you  will  enter 
the  application  in  the  form  annexed  to  these  instructions, 
showing  the  age  of  the  applicant,  his  place  of  birth,  his 
length  of  residence,  the  number  of  his  family  and  his 
pecuniary  means  if  he  has  any.  You  will  keep  an  entry  in 
a  book  of  such  applications  and  transmit  to  me  slips  copied 
from  the  book,  upon  which  you  will  receive  authority  for 
making  the  location. 

You  will  particularly  explain  to  the  locators  that  they 
are  not  to  expect  assistance  from  the  Government  and 
recommend  them  not  to  locate  unless  they  can  from  their 
own  resources  maintain  themselves  and  their  families  until 
crops  can  be  raised  from  the  land. 

Upon  the  approval  of  the  survey  to  be  made  by  Mr. 
Rankin  I  shall  furnish  you  with  maps  an'd  the  lots  reserved 
will  be  open  for  sale  or  location,  you  keeping  in  view  that 

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REMINISCExNTES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 


'  closeness  of  settlement  is  the  object  of  the  Government  and 
\  that  detached  locations  cannot  be  allowed. 

As  regards  sales  of  land  I  shall  in  due  season  furnish 
.\ou  with  separate  instructions. 

In  contracting  for  the  opening  of  the  road  you  will  pre- 
fer such  persons  as  shall  engage  to  take  land  in  the  whole 
or  in  part  for  the  work  to  be  performed,  on  condition  of 
actual  settlement. 

You  will  furnish  yourself  with  a  supply  of  provisions, 
sulflcient  for  the  winter.  That  is  to  say,  one  hundred 
baiTels  of  flour  and  fifty  barrels  of  pork,  also  with  axes, 
spades  and  other  necessary  implements.  These  you  will  dis- 
tribute in  payment  for  work  upon  the  roalds,  or  for  money 
at  such  rates  as  will  cover  the  cost,  transport  and  wastage. 
You  will  make  out  a  regulai*  monthly  report  of  your  pro- 
ceedings and  transmit  the  sums  to  me  as  opportunity  shall 
offer,  and  when  you  are  in  doubt  as  to  your  proceedings 
you  will  apply  to  me  for  directions. 

You  will  explain  to  all  applicants  for  locations  that  if 
it  shall  be  discovered  that  any  person  has  before  received  a 
grant  of  land  from  the  Crown  his  location  shall  be  consid- 
ered void  and  that  this  point  will  be  strictly  investigated 
upon  return  of  the  locations. 

The  conditions  upon  which  the  applicants  shall  be  lo- 
I  cated  will  be  as  follows  :  1st  ;  The  locater  is  to  reside  upon 
his  location  ;  2nd,  If  he  wishes  to  be  absent  for  any  time  he 
is  to  apply  to  you  stating  his  desire,  the  occasion  and  the 
intended  length  of  his  absence  and  you  will  give  him  leave 
if  the  occasion  be  legitimate  and  proper  ;  3rd,  If  any  locater 
shall  abandon  his  lot  without  leave  or  shall  fail  to  return  to 
it  in  due  season  the  lot  is  to  be  considered  vacant  ;  4th,  No 
patent  will  be  issued  for  any  located  lot  until  one  third  of 
the  land  shall  be  cleared  anid  under  crop  ;  5th,  The  time 
given  for  this  clearing  will  be  four  years  from  the  date  of 

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THE  FIRST  SETTLEMENT 

the  location  after  which  time  if  the  clearing  be  not  made 
the  location  will  be  considered  forfeited. 

You  will  furnish  strict  accounts  in  duplicate  with  dup- 
licate vouchers  for  your  expenditure,  in  money  or  otherwise, 
and  you  will  furnish  your  requisitions,  contracts  and  other 
documents  in  duplicate. 

Your  remuneration  will  be  at  the  rate  of  ten  shillings 
per  diem  while  employed  and  j'ou  will  be  allowed  from  the 
provisions  in  your  custody  two  pounds  of  flour  and  two 
pounds  of  pork  per  diem. 

In  consequence  of  the  road  vaiying  from  a  right  line 
and  of  the  base  line  being  straight  some  of  the  first  lots 
will  slightly  vary  in  quantity  but  locaters  must  understand 
that  the  lot  granted  is  in  satisfaction  of  a  location  more  or 
less,  and  if  you  find  lots  greatly  to  exceed  or  be  under  the 
quantity  of  fifty  acres  you  will  resei've  them  for  sale. 

As  the  road  is  completed  you  will  cause  grass  seed  to 
be  sown  upon  it  and  make  a  charge  for  the  expenditure. 

I  have  the  honor  to  be,  Sir 
Your  most  ob't  Sei'vant 

W.  B.  SULLIVAN. 

The  first  thing  that  will  strike  the  reader's  mind  will 
in  all  probability  be  that  for  a  man  who  was  paid  the  modest 
sum  of  ten  shillings  a  day  Mr.  Telfer  was  given  wide  discre- 
tionary powers  in  his  new  office.  He  is  ordered  to  report 
regularly  to  headquarters  in  certain  matters.  But  in  all 
minor  questions,  and  some  of  them  not  so  minor,  his  word 
was  law  among  the  homesteaders.  He  was  never  backward 
in  enforcing  his  authority  among  them  and  the  five  or  six 
years  following  his  arrival  at  Owen  Sound  were  about  the 
most  strenuous  in  his  adventurous  life.  Vexatious  discus- 
sion was  constantly  arising  among  settlers  who  thought  they 
had  not  been  given  a  square  deal.    Mr.  Telfer  was  one  of  the 


REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

most  roundly  abused  men  in  Canada,  but  he  was  not  a  sens- 
itive man  and  rather  enjoyed  a  fight.  His  battles  with  the 
world  had  taug-ht  him  a  system  of  attack  all  his  own  and 
almost  always  he  gave  a  little  better  than  he  got.  With 
his  activities  at  Owen  Sound  we  are  not  concerned  however. 
Six  years  after  his  arrival  there,  or  in  1846,  he  moved  down 
to  Leith  and  with  his  coming  commences  the  history  of  the 
village.  It  took  its  name,  of  course,  from  the  seaport  of 
Auld  Reekie,  from  the  vicinity  of  which  many  of  the  new 
settlers  were  coming,  if  not  from  Edinburgh  itself.  The 
name  of  the  village  and  Mr.  Telfer's  intention  of  coming  to 
it  eventually  seem  to  have  been  in  the  mind  of  that  gentle- 
man from  the  time  of  his  first  arrival  at  Owen  Sound.  Had 
he  had  his  way  Owen  Sound  would  have  been  given  the 
name  of  Edinburgh,  but  local  pride  and  the  customs  of  a 
new  land  were  too  strong  for  him  and  his  wishes  were  ig- 
nored. Had  the  Athens  of  the  North  found  its  original 
site  at  the  very  head  of  the  Frith  of  Forth,  the  analogy  in 
the  sense  of  relative  geographical  position  between  the  two 
Scottish  cities  and  their  would-be  prototypes  in  Canada 
would  have  been  striking  and  complete. 

When  Mr.  Telfer  moved  in,  the  site  of  the  village-to-be 
was  still  in  its  natural  state.  What  induced  him  to  come  in 
is  not  clearly  apparent.  There  was  no  natural  harbor  and  it 
was  not  until  thirteen  or  fourteen  years  later  the  first  dock 
was  built.  But  it  is  surprising,  when  looking  through  the 
newspapers  an'd  legal  documents  of  the  time,  to  notice  the 
importance  the  early  settlers  attached  to  water  power. 
There  was  little  use  of  growing  wheat  unless  they  had  mills 
to  grind  flour  out  of  it.  A  harbor  could  not  have  been  made 
at  Leith  without  vast  expenditures  for  dredging,  docking 
and  a  breakwater,  and  the  steady  lowering  of  the  lake  levels 
since  the  early  sixties  wouM  have  made  such  expenditures 
endless.  The  first  engines  made  in  Gait  were  built  in  1844 
by  the  Crombie  firm  and  these  would  have  been  available  ; 

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THE  FIRST  SETTLEMENT 

seeing  so  much  free  fuel  was  to  be  had  everywhere  one 
sometimes  wonders  why  they  were  not  utilized  but 
the  pioneers  never  bought  them  when  a  stream 
could  be  dammed  and  the  water  power  used  instead.  The 
stream  at  Leith  was  at  that  time  a  large  one.  It  entered 
the  bay  at  a  point  just  south  of  where  the  dock  was  after- 
wards built  and  was  known  as  the  Water  o'  Leith.  There 
was  a  good  water  privilege  back  from  the  bay  a  short  dis- 
tance and  here  Mr.  Telfer  immediately  erected  a  grist  and 
flour  mill.  It  was  at  first  only  about  half  its  subsequent 
size,  had  two  run  of  stones  and  was  substantially  built  as 
one  may  see  upon  examination,  for  it  is  still  standing.  The 
dam,  however,  gave  a  great  deal  of  trouble  at  first.  It  per- 
sisted in  leaking,  but  this  was  in  time  overcome.  A  Mr. 
Fairbaim  was  given  the  contract  of  building  it  and  many 
of  the  first  settlers  in  the  village  found  their  first  employ- 
ment there  in  its  construction.  No  record  of  the  price 
survives  but  it  must  have  been  insignificant  when  compared 
with  buiMing  costs  to-day.  It  was  a  time  when  men  did 
business  on  very  little  capital, — on  a  shoestring,  as  we  say 
nowadays.  Wages  were  low  where  they  paid  at  all ;  a  man's 
stout  arms  and  an  ability  and  willingness  to  use  them  were 
his  best  assets. 

What  was  known  as  the  Mill  House  was  shortly  after- 
wards built,  about  twenty-five  yards  north  of  the  mill.  It 
is  now  the  same  as  though  it  had  never  been,  having  been 
razed  about  fifty  years  ago.  Here,  about  1850,  the  first 
store  keeper  kept  his  stock  in  trade, — a  gentleman  named 
Wylie. 

The  town  plot  of  Leith  was  surveyed  in  1851  by  William 
Smith,  Deputy  Provincial  Surveyor.  The  old  men  were  see- 
ing visions  and  the  young  men  dreaming  dreams  of  a  future 
metropolis  and  the  streets  were  given  euphonius  and  his- 
toric names  by  Mr.  Telfer.  Those  running  northeast  and 
southwest,  commencing  at  the  waterfront,  were  nameki  res- 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

pectively  :  Huron,  Buchanan,  Princes,  Queen,  John,  and 
Brant.  The  Leith  Walk  ran  southeast  from  the  waterfront, 
starting  from  the  future  dock  and  merging  into  the  road 
to  Annan.  The  remaining  streets  running  in  the  same 
direction  and  on  the  northeast  side  of  the  Walk  were  named ; 
Market,  Wallace,  Thistle,  Bruce  and  Moore.  Princes  Street 
was  named  for  the  classic  throughfare  in  Scotland's  metro- 
polis, Wallace  and  Bruce  streets  for  her  national  patriots, 
Thistle  street  for  her  national  emblem,  Moore  street  for 
the  Irish  poet.  Brant  for  the  great  Indian  chief  of  that 
name,  and  so  on.  A  large  space  on  the  northwest  side  of 
Princes  street  and  between  Wallace  and  Thistle  was  reserv- 
ed for  a  market  place  but  never  functioned  as  such.  Forty 
years  ago  it  was  a  huge  gravel  pit  and  is  now  covered  with 
the  quick-growing  cedar. 

In  1853  Mr.  Wylie  erected  a  store  at  the  corner  of 
Princes  street  and  Leith  Walk,  with  a  storehouse  at  the  rear 
but  separated  from  it  by  a  short  distance.  The  mtei'vening 
space  was  filled  by  a  residence  erected  for  him  there  in  the 
early  spring  of  1854  by  Messrs  James  and  Allan  Ross,  both 
of  whom  had  worked  on  the  construction  of  the  Owen  Sound 
jail  the  previous  year.  These  two  also  helped  in  the  erec- 
tion of  the  Leith  distillery,  referred  to  later.  Late  in  1854 
they  also  built  a  large  two  storey  frame  residence  and  store 
directly  opposite  Mr.  Wylie's  buildings  for  Peter  Marshall. 
This  latter  site  is  now  covered  by  the  residence  of  Oliver 
Cameron.  The  Ross  brothers  also  built  frame  houses  for 
Robert  Grierson,  Henry  Taylor  and  John  Tumbull.  The 
last  named  house  went  up  in  smoke  one  day  a  few  years 
ago  ;  the  Grierson  residence  was  bricked  over  and  is  now 
occupied  by  Mr.  Couper  and  Henry  Taylor's  house  was  sold 
soon  after  its  erection  to  Peter  Burr  arid  is  still  occupied  by 
his  son,  W.  N.  Burr. 

In  May,  1855  James  Ross,  Sr.,  and  his  sons  James  and 
Allan  formed  a  partnership  under  the  firm  name  of  James 

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THE  FIRST  SETTLEMENT 

Ross  and  Sons,  and  rented  the  Marshall  store  for  two  and 
one-half  years.  They  carried  on  a  general  store  business 
there  until  late  in  1857,  when  they  bought  out  Mi'.  Wylie 
and  moved  across  the  street.  Here  they  continued  in  bus- 
iness until  1875  and  their  trade  must  have  been  a  consider- 
able one.  In  one  year  in  the  early  seventies  they  sold  over 
one  thousand  dollars'  worth  of  tobacco  and  if  they  sold 
other  goods  in  proportion,  it  is  evident  their  turnover  was 
considerable. 

Both  these  store  buildings  were  later  destroyed  by  fire. 
The  Marshall  building  made  a  merry  blaze  one  night  in  the 
late  summer  of  1880,  while  it  was  standing  empty.  Some 
people  were  uncharitable  enough  to  think  it  did  not  take 
fire  accidentally.  It  was  a  large  high  building,  big  enough  for 
a  small  boy  to  get  lost  in,  as  one  of  them  who  still  survives 
can  testify.  The  Wylie  store  and  residence  was  burned  one 
day  in  April,  1888,  while  occupied  by  David  Ross,  and  with 
it  were  burned  many  records  that  would  have  been  useful 
in  such  a  work  as  the  present  one.  Fortunately  some  of 
them  were  saved.  Its  site  is  now  occupied  by  the  place  of 
v/orship  of  the  Baptist  congregation  in  Leith. 
i  The  first  "institution"  known  as  a  tavern  was  erected 
about  one  hundred  and  fifty  yards  northeast  of  the  mill,  on 
the  Leith  Walk,  on  the  left  hand  side  of  the  road  while  go- 
ing to  Annan.  The  exact  date  has  been  lost  in  the  mists  of 
time.  It  was  a  large  building  for  the  time  and  was  built 
so  well  and  withstood  the  ravages  of  the  years  so  success- 
fully it  is  still  standing.  One  of  its  early  features  was  a 
large  bar  in  the  front  facing  the  Leith  Walk,  with  a  storage 
room  for  beer.  This  bar  sometimes  presented  scenes  of  the 
most  animated  activity,  scenes  that  would  have  pained  the 
heart  of  the  prohibitionist,  with  men  busy  on  both  sides  of  it. 
The  present  occupant  of  this  building  is  Mr.  Charles  Kemp, 
wiio  came  to  the  village  in  1891  and  assumed  charge  of  the 
mill.    He  ground  the  last  grist  there  in  the  late  summer  of 

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PwEMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

1921  and  the  machinery  that  had  rumbled  for  seventy-five 
years  was  at  last  silent.  The  building  was  dismantled,  the 
machinery  taken  out  and  sold  and  the  oM  mill  still  stands 
as  a  relic  to  remind  us  of  its  former  glory  and  the  very 
earliest  days  of  the  village,  when  the  hearts  of  the  pioneers 
beat  high  with  the  hope  it  would  yet  be  a  city.  Mr.  Kemp's 
regime  had  extended  a  little  over  thirty  years  and  a  more 
faithful  or  trustworthy  miller  never  served  a  community  in 
such  a  capacity. 

Just  east  of  this,  the  first  hotel  in  the  village,  and 
distant  about  thirty  yards  from  it  stood  another  large  one 
storey  log  tavern,  first  built  for  and  occupied  by  William 
Glen.  It  was  a  rambling  affair  but  very  commcdious.  Mr. 
Glen  was  among  the  earliest  settlers  and  while  in  middle 
life  succeeded  to  a  large  estate  in  Dumfries-shire  and  the 
title  of  Glen-Airston.  His  heirs  still  own  this  site  and  a 
large  lot  adjoining,  and  from  the  manner  real  estate  values 
have,  since  the  outbreak  of  the  Great  War,  been  jumping 
in  Leith  it  may  yet  be  well  worth  owning.  The  hotel  was 
torn  down  about  forty  years  ago  to  provide  fuel  for  a  brick 
kiln.  So  was  its  large  stable,  also  of  homely  log  construction, 
which  stood  directly  opposite  it  on  Princes  street,  and  for 
the  same  purpose.  A  few  yards  directly  southwest  on  the 
same  street  stands  a  small  log  building,  occupied  until  thirty- 
four  years  ago  by  the  Misses  Easton.  It  then  stood  empty 
for  twenty-five  years,  when  it  was  sold  for  seventy-five 
dollars  and  renovated  into  a  summer  cottage  called  Blarney 
Castle.  It  as  built  in  1857  from  cedar  logs  cut  on  the  lot 
on  which  it  stands.  Today  it  would  probably  bring  twelve 
times  seventy-five  dollars.  The  destiny  of  this  building  and 
of  the  log  one  alongside  it  remind  one  of  their  counterpart 
in  Scripture  where  two  men  reapdd  in  the  same  field.  The 
one  was  taken  and  the  other  left.  Want  of  fuel  sacrificed 
one  and  high  building  costs  saved  the  other. 

Immediately  adjoining  the  Water  o'  Leith  on  the  op- 
—54— 


THE  FIRST  SETTLEMENT 

posite  side  from  the  Leith  Walk  and  fronting  on  the  Bay 
Shore  Road  is  a  large  tract  of  land  which  was  not  included 
in  the  original  town  plot.  The  soil  is  almost  pure  sand  and 
some  large  pines  once  grew  here.  Until  about  thirty-five 
years  ago  it  was  the  scene  of  all  the  athletic  sports  of  the 
village  and  w^as  used  frequently  for  a  picnic  ground.  A 
prettier  spot  for  such  events  couM  hardly  be  found  but 
latterly  it  has  been  turned  into  a  golf  course.  Time  out  of 
mind  it  has  been  known  as  the  Old  Distillery  Field  ;  it  is 
probably  about  fifteen  acres  in  extent.  Here,  in  the  seven- 
ties and  eighties,  were  played  all  the  cricket  matches,  when 
the  game  flourished  in  Leith.  The  annual  excursions  of 
Owen  Sound's  combined  Sunday  Schools  were  also  accommo- 
dated within  its  bounds  in  monster  picnics  that  were  the 
big  events  of  the  year.  The  last  one  of  these  came  in  1885. 
I  In  the  south  corner  of  this  field,  a  distillery  was  built 
j  in  the  early  days,"  which  will  sound  like  a  vaguely  inkief- 
inite  period.  But  the  evidence  as  to  the  exact  date  of  its 
erection  has  been  so  contradictory  and  confusing  that  no 
positive  opinion  on  that  point  is  ventured.  As  fai*  as  can 
be  ascertained  however,  it  was  between  1854  and  1858. 
After  our  experience  in  trying  to  find  out  the  exact  time 
we  are  not  surprised  that  two  creditable  witnesses  will  go 
into  the  witness  box  and  each  swear  solemnly  and  con- 
scientiously to  facts,  as  he  believes  them,  that  flatly  contra- 
dict one  another.  With  the  strange  perversity  of  human 
nature  we  pass  up  recent  events  as  not  woi*th  remembering 
until  they  have  conced€*d  into  the  dim  and  misty  past  and 
then,  when  they  are  all  but  forgotten,  we  raise  heaven  and 
earth  to  find  out  what  really  happened  at  such  and  such  a 
time.  Nor  does  it  appear  who  it  was  built  for.  William 
Wye  Smith,  an  early  historian  of  the  county,  says  it  was 
built  for  James  Wilson  of  Gait,  but  this  has  been  disproved. 
Nobody  was  keeping  track  of  current  events  at  the  time, 
probably  because  they  never  imagined  for  a  moment  these 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

local  events  would  ever  be  of  historical  interest.  They  were 
all  engrossed  in  the  all-absorbing-  task  of  making  a  living 
and  getting  ahead  in  the  world,  as  we  are  today.  We  are 
not  so  very  much  ^different,  in  many  respects,  from  the 
people  of  seventy  years  ago  after  all. 

Sometimes  great  movements  and  great  events  have 
their  origin  in  trifling  incidents  which  everyone  overlooks  at 
the  time  these  incidents  happen.  It  is  perhaps  as  well  we 
are  not  eteraallj^  oppressed  with  a  sense  of  responsibility 
for  our  slightest  action. 

Benjamin  Franklin,  while  he  was  yet  a  printer  and  at 
some  time  before  the  American  Revolution  kept  a  small 
ledger  of  his  personal  expenses,  which  in  some  way  became 
lost.  He  made  diligent  search  for  it  himself  and  failed  to 
find  it.  It  was  known  after  he  died  this  book  was  lost,  and 
search  was  made  for  it  by  relic  hunters  at  different  periods 
until  last  year,  when  by  the  merest  chance  it  was  discovered 
in  a  garret  in  Boston.  It  immediately  sold  for  twelve 
thousand  dollars. 

Tlie  two  leading  papers  in  Auckland,  N.  Z.,  now  a  city 
of  one  hundred  and  seventy  thousand,  in  1923  celebrated 
their  sixtieth  anniversaries,  one  within  six  weeks  of  the 
other.  They  published  splendid  anniversary  numbers,  both 
of  which  it  was  our  good  fortune  to  have  mailed  us.  These 
are  mainly  historical  retrospects  of  the  city  and  environs, 
from  its  founding  until  the  present  day.  When  it  came  to  a 
narration  of  events  in  the  forties  and  fifties  of  last  century, 
of  buildings  that  were  built  only  to  be  destroyed  by  various 
means  and  business  men  who  flourished  at  that  time,  in 
short,  events  of  purely  local  interest,  these  two  gTcat  papers 
had  to  depend  almost  entirely  upon  the  memory  of  an  aged 
lady,  a  Mrs.  Hope,  who  still  sui'vives  there. 

These  two  incidents  are  cited  as  a  comment  upon  the 
mutability  of  human  affairs  and  the  difficulties  encountered 

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THE  FIRST  SETTLEMENT 

by  the  relic  hunter  and  the  historian  when  they  start  delv- 
ing into  the  past  to  unearth  its  secrets  or  treasures. 

The  main  fact  about  this  distillery  then,  was  that  it 
was  built,  even  if  the  building  date  has  been  lost.  It  was  a 
large  two  storey  wooden  building,  on  the  Water  o'  Leith 
strangely  enough,  as  an  engine  furnished  the  motive  power, 
it  vvas  of  the  old  vertical  frame,  butterfly  value  type,  built 
by  the  Crombie  firm  in  Gait.  The  new  equipment  was  all 
first  class  for  the  time  and  the  whiskey  turned  out  by  the 
new  industry  was  also  first  class,  if  we  may  accept  the  testi- 
mony of  people  who  should  have  been  connoisseurs  in  that 
respect.  Extensive  cattle  sheds  and  hog  pens  were  added 
as  outbuildings  and  here  the  mash,  after  it  had  been 
thoroughly  drained,  was  used  to  fatten  the  stock.  Some- 
times the  head  distiller,  a  man  called  Sibbald,  had  fits  of 
aberration  liowever,  and  it  was  fed  to  the  steers  and  hogs 
with  startling  and  spectaculai'  results.  A  drunken  hog, 
according  to  some  of  those  who  witnessed  the  consequences 
of  these  lapses  of  memory,  is  the  most  comical  sight  in  the 
world,  almost  as  comical  as  the  sight  of  a  human  hog  who 
deliberately  drinks  himself  into  a  state  of  beastly  insensi- 
bility is  loathsome. 

The  second  distiller  was  a  Mr.  Rochester,  who  was  in 
charge  several  years.  However,  the  distillery,  which  seems 
to  have  been  the  only  one  at  the  time  in  this  part  of  Grey 
County,  was  short  lived.  According  to  W.  W.  Smith,  it  was 
closed  in  1865  and  had  been  for  a  year  or  so.  It  was  de- 
^molished  shortly  after  that  date  and  no  sign  of  it  remains. 
The  whiskey  manufactured  there  retailed  at  Leith  and  Owen 
Sound  at  from  forty  to  sixty  cents  a  gallon.  Henry  Baker 
had  an  agency  in  Owen  Sound,  where  the  demand  for  it  was 
brisk.  It  was  in  great  demand  at  bam  raisings  and  other 
like  events.  The  fanner  who  refused  to  furaish  whiskey  for 
his  bara  raising  was  esteemed  a  tightwad.  A  pailful  was 
placed  on  a  piece  of  squared  timber  at  a  raising  and  every 

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one  drank  ad  libitum.  It  must  have  been  good  liquor  for 
one  recoils  at  the  thought  of  what  woul'd  happen  were  the 
same  procedure  followed  today  with  the  vile  concoctions 
called  whiskey. 

As  illustrating  the  quality  of  "pure  Leith  whiskey"  the 
following  true  story  was  given  us  quite  recently  by  an  old 
lady,  now  in  her  eightieth  3'ear.  When  about  fifteen  years 
of  age  she  was  sent  down  from  Annan,  with  a  companion 
about  the  same  age,  by  a  farmer  who  was  raising  a  bam, 
for  a  pail  of  stimulant  for  the  occasion.  The  road  from 
Leith  to  Annan  was  at  that  time  only  a  path  through  the 
woods  ;  the  day  was  rather  warm  and  the  shade  pleasant. 
They  reached  the  distillery,  filled  the  pail  and  started  home- 
wai"id.  When  about  half  way  to  Annan  they  bethought 
themselves  of  trying  the  liquor  to  see  what  it  tasted  like. 
They  found  the  taste  sharp,  but  not  unpleasing  and  each 
took  a  little  drink.  This  was  followed  a  few  minutes  later  by 
one  a  little  larger.  No  more  was  partaken  of  but  the  young 
ladies  experienced  a  delightful  exhilaration,  followed  by  a 
dreamy  languor.  A  little  later  one  of  them  suggested  that 
they  take  a  rest  in  the  shade.  They  lay  down  and  in  a 
minute  both  were  fast  asleep.  When  they  awakened  they 
felt  no  bad  effects  of  their  nap  and  it  was  not  until  years 
later  that  the  truth  (dawned  upon  them,  they  had  been  hope- 
lessly drunk.     Mrs.  C told  this  story  with  a  hearty 

gusto  as  a  joke  on  herself. 

In  1858,  Allan  Ross  built  a  mill  for  his  father,  James 
Ross,  Sr.,  on  what  was  known  on  the  first  maps  as  Reefer's 
Creek,  half  a  mile  northeast  of  Leith.  This  mill  was  built 
for  a  woolen  mill  but  never  operated  as  such.  The  machin- 
ery was  bought  from  a  mill  on  the  same  stream,  about  three 
quarters  of  a  mile  east  of  Annan  and  built  for  John  Wilson. 
After  installing  this  machinery,  the  owners  changed  their 
minds,  bought  five  thousand  logs  in  Sarawak  and  made 

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THE  FIRST  SETTLEMENT 

plans  to  operate  a  saw  mill.  This  idea  was  in  turn  abandon- 
ed and  at  last  oatmeal  machinery  was  set  in  place  and  the 
mill  commenced  grinding.  Allan  Ross,  having  built  the  mill, 
was  made  head  miller  by  his  father  arid  ground  oatmeal 
successfully  for  eleven  years.  The  frequent  change  in  plans 
was  due  to  faulty  engineering  in  the  dam.  A  huge  overshot 
wheel  was  first  put  in  position,  but  it  was  found  to  be  so 
big  there  was  almost  no  head  of  water  on  it.  This  was 
taken  out  and  a  pit  dug  at  the  foot  of  the  flume,  a  turbine 
wheel  was  placed  there  and  everything  worked  satisfac- 
torily. Oatmeal  was  shipped  to  all  parts  of  Ontario,  to  New 
York,  and  some  consignments  were  even  sent  to  Edinburgh. 
This  latter,  however,  seems  like  carrying  coals  to  New- 
Castle.  The  stream  commenced  drying  up  in  the  summer 
months  and  in  the  early  seventies  the  mill  was  shut  down 
for  good.  The  machinery  was  removed  thirty-five  ago  and 
m  1902  the  mill  was  torn  down.  Its  site  is  now  occupied 
by  a  honey  extracting  plant  owned  by  I\Ir.  Frank  Showell. 

There  was  no  dock  at  Leith  until  shortly  before  1860, 
but  soon  after  Mr.  Telfer  came  some  piles  were  driven  close 
to  shore  near  the  mouth  of  the  Water  o'Leith.  A  landing 
place  was  made  on  this  and  a  large  batteau  built,  which  was 
rowed  out  to  the  small  steamships  that  occasionally  called 
and  took  off  the  passengers.  The  MacNeil  family,  coming 
in  1855  from  the  eastern  end  of  Ontario,  were  landed  in  this 
manner.  They  came  on  the  steamer  Kaloolah.  We  were 
told  by  one  of  the  sons  in  tliis  family,  tliat  the  first  money 
he  ever  earned  was  in  unloading  lumber  at  Leith  for  James 
Ross,  Sr.  The  schooner  on  which  this  lumber  was  loaded 
approached  as  near  the  shore  as  her  draught  would  permit, 
there  being  no  dock  to  tie  up  to,  and  the  lumber  was  thrown 
overboard  to  float  ashore.  All  trace  of  the  piling  which 
marked  the  site  of  the  first  landing  place  has  completely 
disappeared,  although  diligent  search  lias  been  made  for  it 
in  recent  years. 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

One  most  unusual  fact  about  the  village  may  be  noticed 
here.  From  the  days  when  the  first  pioneers  set  foot  in  it 
until  the  present  moment,  there  has  not  been  a  solitary 
case  of  drowning,  either  there  or  in  the  immediate  vicinity. 
There  have  been  narrow  escapes  but  the  victims  aKvays 
managed  to  elu'de  the  jaws  of  the  trap.  Considering  that  it 
was  bounded  on  one  side  by  the  bay  and  on  the  other  by 
what  was  once  a  deep  stream  and  mill  dam,  in  both  of  which 
the  oportunities  were  never  wanting,  the  record  seems  re- 
markable indeed. 

I  By  an  oversight  we  have  omitted  mentioning  in  its 
j  proper  place  the  building  of  a  large  tannery  on  Reefer's 
1  Creek,  by  James  Ross,  Sr.,  a  few  yards  west  of  the  oatmeal 
mill  previously  spoken  of.  He  had  designs  of  making  a 
tanner  of  his  son  John,  but  that  young  man  had  plans  of 
Ills  own  and,  in  1867,  he  joined  a  large  party  of  Canadian 
emigrants  who  set  out  from  Gait,  with  New  Zealand  as  their 
objective.  His  brother  Andrew  was  also  of  this  party,  most 
of  whom  pioneered  in  the  Waikaito  district.  North  Island, 
and  became  prosperous  farmers  there.  The  new  tannery 
was  never  operated  and  now  not  a  trace  of  it  remains. 

Some  years  after  the  opening  of  the  Ross  store,  on 
Princes  Street,  and  the  building  of  the  first  dock,  this  fiim 
built  a  large  storehouse  for  grain  just  northeast  of  their 
place  of  business,  on  the  site  now  covered  by  the  large  driv- 
ing shed  owned  by  the  Baptist  congregation.  A  great  deal 
of  grain  was  handk^d  here,  the  queue  of  wagons  waiting  to 
unload  often  extending  far  down  the  street,  but  about 
fifteen  years  after  its  erection  the  building  was  jacked  up 
and  moved  down  to  the  wateifront  to  a  new  site  just  east 
of  the  dock.  Standing  beside  it,  but  nearer  the  dock  was 
another  smaller  storehouse  owned  by  Adam  Ainslie.  Both 
buildings  had  the  hewed  barn  frame  which  was  the  vogue 
when  they  were  built;  The  first  was  torn  idown  about  thirty 
years  ago  and  the  second  in  1915.    Across  the  road  from 

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these  on  the  Leith  Walk  was  a  large  hay  shed  which  has 
long  disappeared  also. 

I  From  the  above  it  will  be  inferred  that  the  grain  trade 
I  at  Leith  must  have  reached  considerable  proportions. 
'  There  was  no  port  of  call  on  the  east  shore  nearer  than 
Meaford,  so  the  little  village  had  a  large  territory  to  draw 
from  in  the  shipment  of  grain.  As  many  as  three  schooners 
lay  at  the  dock  at  one  time  waiting  for  their  grain  cargoes. 
Much  of  this  was  taken  in  part  or  whole  payment  of 
farmers'  store  bills  at  the  Leith  and  Annan  stores  of  the 
Ross  firm.  No  figures  are  available  of  the  yearly  shipments. 
Prices  were  low  and  currency  scarce  and  this  grain  trade 
was  virtually  carrie<d  on  by  barter. 

The  first  hotel  keeper  in  the  village  was  James  Burr, 
who  was  mine  host  in  the  public  house  built  on  the  Leith 
Walk,  referred  to  above.  Mr.  Burr  came  up  from  Elora 
shortly  after  Mr.  Telfer  came  to  his  new  possession,  but 
soon  changed  his  occupation  to  farming  and  settled  on  the 
farm  on  Concession  A.  later  owned  by  Donald  Cameron.  The 
first  white  child  born  in  Leith  was  of  the  feminine  gender ; 
she  still  lives  in  Owen  Sound,  but  infoiTnation  on  this  point 
is  so  vague  that  nothing  further  in  regard  to  it  is  ventured 
and  the  reader  may  take  what  has  been  given  for  what  it 
is  worth.  Peter  Burr  came  in  1855,  and  for  a  few  months 
that  year  shared  his  house  with  the  Reverend  Robert 
Dewar.  He  erected  a  blacksmith  shop  beside  his  house  an'd 
this  building  still  stands.  He  was  a  first  class  blacksmith 
and  soon  gathered  a  flourishing  trade. 

The  cooper's  trade  must  have  been  a  flourishing  one 
also  about  this  time  and  later,  for  in  the  early  years  of  the 
village  there  were  no  less  than  three  of  them  there.  The 
first  one,  and  one  of  the  very  first  settlers  in  the  village, 
was  Robert  Vail.  The  Vails  can  rightfully  claim  to  be  the 
oldest  family  in  what  are  now  St.  Vincent  and  Sydenham 
townships.    The  head  of  the  family  came  from  Toronto,  and 

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re:miniscences  of  north  Sydenham 

was  said  to  be  a  well  educated  man  amd  engaged  in  the 
newspaper  business  on  the  small  scale  then  prevailing.  He 
settled,  or  rather  camped,  at  the  point  that  yet  bears  his 
name  and  must  have  led  what  was  truly  a  life  in  the  wilder- 
ness, as  there  is  evidence  that  he  was  in  that  neighborhood 
in  1825,  or  fifteen  years  before  Owen  Sound  saw  its  first 
settler.  He  claimed  that  he  had  trapped  up  what 
was  afterwards  the  Sydenham  River  as  well  as  the 
Water  o'  Leith  in  the  winter  of  1825-26.  This  story  has, 
of  course,  never  been  verified  but  that  he  followet-i  trap  lines 
through  these  then  unbroken  wilds  nearly  one  hundred 
years  ago  seems  to  be  an  established  fact.  He  seems  to  have 
been  the  type  of  man  for  whom  the  wilderness  and  its 
dangers  had  a  sort  of  stern  fascination  and  probably  he  en- 
joyed life  as  much  or  more  than  some  of  us  who  pride  our- 
selves upon  our  ultra-refined  civilization. 

Another  cooper  was  a  Mr.  S who  was  a  good 

mechanic  and  would  have  prospered,  had  not  domestic  infel- 
icity broken  up  his  home.  He  built  a  roughcast  house  in 
the  village  and  some  time  afterwards  became  hopelessly 
deranged.  The  house  is  still  standing,  but  has  long  been 
deserted.  Still  another  cooper  was  John  Mitchell,  whose 
business  was  much  the  largest  of  the  three.  These  coopers 
catered  to  local  custom  only  and  made  fish  kegs,  butter  tubs, 

barrels, in  short  anything  with  staves  in  it  that  the 

farmers  wanted.  They  were  all-round  mechanics  and  made 
the  finished  article  from  the  trees  felled,  sawed  into  stave 
lengths  and  split  by  themselves.  The  factory  operative  of 
today  would  be  as  helpless  as  a  baby  were  he  confronted 
with  such  a  job.  "Min  was  min  in  thim  days"  as  the  Irish- 
man said. 

All  the  houses  built  at  that  time  had  hand  split  lath 
and  shingles.  A  man  would  go  out  into  a  promising  tract 
of  cedar  in  a  swamp,  run  up  a  little  shanty  and  start  shingle 
making  on  his  own.    There  was  no  question  as  to  his  getting 

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THE  FIRST  SETTLEMENT 

all  the  patronag'e  in  the  home  market,  because  it  was  impos- 
sible to  buy  anywhere  else.  Our  shippers  complain  loudly 
today  of  excessive  freight  rates.  How  \\ould  they  like  it 
if  the  railroads  were  suddenly  wiped  out  of  existence  ?  Our 
freig-ht  rates  are,  on  the  average,  considerably  lower  than 
in  the  United  States,  but  the  cost  of  living  is  higher  than 

there in  other  words  the  purchasing  power  of  the  dollar 

is  lower.  But  if  the  railroads  were  destroyed  to-morrow  we 
would  be  in  no  worse  plight  than  Canadians  of  1850  were, 
when  there  were  only  sixty-six  miles  of  track  in  the  whole 
of  Cana>da.  And  after  the  first  shock  of  inconvenience  had 
passed  we  would  begin  to  learn  the  lesson  that  people  can 
get  along  with  little  above  the  barest  necessities  when  they 
are  compelled  to.  Scripture  to  the  contrary  notwithstand- 
ing, we  shall  persist  in  the  belief  that  a  man's  happiness 
consists  in  the  abundance  of  goods  he  possesseth.  Somehow 
we  all  have  the  secret  belief  that  is  is  a  mark  of  inferiority 
and  degradation  if  we  cannot  "keep  up  with  the  Joneses." 

It's  no  in  titles  nor  in  rank  ; 

It's  no  in  wealth  like  Lon'on  bank, 

To  purchase  peace  and  rest  ; 

It's  no  in  making  muckle  mair  ; 

It's  no  in  books,  it's  no  in  leai-, 

To  mak  us  truly  blest  ; 

If  happiness  hae  not  her  seat 

And  centre  in  the  breast 

We  may  be  wise,  or  rich,  or  great, 

But  never  can  be  blest  : 

Nae  treasurers  nor  pleasures 

Could  make  us  happy  lang  ; 

The  heart  aye's  the  part  aye 

That  makes  us  right  or  wrang. 

This  same  spirit  of  keeping  up     with     the     Joneses     has 

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possibly  caused  more  heart  burning-,  jealousy  and  misery 
of  mind  than  all  other  human  passions  combined.  It  per- 
vades all  classes  of  society  from  the  highest  to  the  lowest 
and  the  few  that  are  exempt  from  it  are  of  all  men  to  be 
most  envied.  Perhaps  it  is  part  of  the  price  we  pay  for 
what  we  call  modern  progress.  For  all  the  comforts,  con- 
veniences, inventions  and  discoveries  that  have  made  pre- 
sent-day life  so  seemingly  easy  we  may  be  sure  that  Nature, 
if  not  one  way  then  in  another,  exacts  her  price.  We  have 
it  on  a  very  high  authority,  the  Declaration  of  Independence 
of  the  American  Colonies  no  less,  that  the  pursuit  of  hap- 
piness is  among-  the  inalienable  rights  of  man.    The  pursuit, 

mark  you not  the  gaining  of  it,  for  it  is  to  be  doubted  if 

any  man  w^as  ever  truly  and  entirely  happy,  at  least  for  any 
length  of  time.  It  was  never  intended,  in  the  divine  sclieme 
of  things,  that  one  generation  of  men  should  be  happier 
than  another  and  they  never  are.  These  people  who  flour- 
ished in  Sydenham  sixty  and  seventy  years  ago,  for  one 
thing,  knew  nothing-  of  what  we  call  the  spirit  of  unrest 
then.  There  is  a  good  deal  of  truth  in  the  homels'  old  saying 
that  wiiat  we  do  not  know  will  never  hurt  us.  If  they 
lacked  the  one  thousand  conveniences  and  comforts  that 
modern  progress  has  bestowed  upon  us,  they  also  lacked 
many  ills  of  flesh  and  of  the  mind  these  same  tilings  have 
brought  in  their  train.  One  hundred  yeai*s  from  now  the 
people  will  wonder  how  we  ever  managed  to  exist  on  the 
earth,  just  as  we  wonder  how  the  people  of  eighty  years 
ago  ever  got  along.  They  managed  to  get  along  all  right 
and  to  extract  as  much  happiness  from  life  as  was  possible 
under  the  circumstances.  Are  we  doing  any  more  ?  And 
in  some  respects  their  civilization  was  more  advanced  than 
ours.  When  their  armies  went  to  war  they  fought  with 
some  show  at  least  of  chivalry.  They  did  not  kill  their 
enemies  wholesale  by  means  of  poison  gas,  or  starve  whole 
populations  by  means  of  an  infamous  blockade.  They  did  not 

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THE  FIRST  SETTLE:\IENT 

gather  in  the  great  cities  by  tens  of  thousands  and  pay  five 
hundred  thousand  dollars  to  two  lov»'  browed  human  brutes 
for  pounding  one  another  into  insensibility,  or  at  least 
attempting  to.  Maybe  you  will  say  they  did  not  do  these 
things  because  they  did  not  know  how.  Well,  we  have 
learned  how  and  are  we  any  the  happier  for  it  ?  "He  that 
increaseth  knowledge  increaseth  sorrow."  Tlie  question  as 
to  whether  the  pioneers  in  their  day  were  happier  than  we 
are  now  has  always  seemed  to  us  a  useless  and  meaningless 
one.  If  the  debit  and  credit  sides  were  struck  and  an  aver- 
age taken  it  would  be  found  they  were  as  happy  as  we  are, 
but  no  more  so.  The  secret  of  happiness  lies  in  every-  man's 
own  heart  if  he  only  knows  how  to  hunt  for  and  find  it. 

One  of  the  early  shingle  makers  was  a  character  known 
as  Doctor  Scott.  He  came  into  the  settlement  with  the 
first  pioneers  and  it  was  at  once  recognized  that  his  early 
training  and  education  had  been  of  the  highest  order.  No- 
body knew  if  he  had  ever  held  a  doctor's  degree  ;  he  certain- 
ly never  practiseid  medicine  in  the  neighborhood.  He  was  a 
"down  and  outer"  and  owed  his  descent  to  liquor.  When 
sober  he  had  the  easy,  genial  courtesy  and  well  bred  dignity 
of  a  gentleman  to  the  manor  born.  When  drunk  he  was  a 
raging  fiend  who  would  even  descend  to  wife  beating,  and 
as  he  was  a  large  powerful  man  nobody  cared  to  cross  him 
while  in  his  cups.  When  he  first  came  to  the  locality  he 
made  shingles  'down  near  Squaw  Point  and  back  from  the 
bay  a  short  distance.  The  shingles  he  carried  down  to  the 
landing  at  Butchart's  sawmill,  on  his  back.  As  he  was 
chronically  destitute,  Thomas  Rutherford  gave  him  space 
at  the  back  of  his  farm  on  which  to  build  a  shack,  and  by 
many  other  acts  of  kindness  strove  to  wean  him  from  his 
evil  ways.  It  was  no  use,  however.  He  suffered  a  par- 
alytic stroke  as  the  result  of  a  violent  debauch  and  was 
found  by  Mrs.  Rutherford  lying  across  the  floor  of  his  shack 
all  alone,  his  wife  having  left  him.    He  die^d  a  few  days  later. 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

It  was  such  cases  that  gave  a  great  impetus  to  the  move- 
ment for  temperance  reform. 

The  above  mentioned  sawmill  was  built  by  David 
Butchart  just  east  of  Squaw  Point,  some  time  in  the  eai-ly 
fifties,  possibly  even  earlier.  An  engine  supplied  the  powder. 
The  logs  all  came  in  by  water  and  the  lumber  left  the  same 
way  as  there  were  no  land  roads  to  the  mill.  Mr.  Butchart 
was  a  man  of  considerable  enterprise  as  he  also  conducted  a 
cheese  factory  on  his  farm.  Both  buildings  have  long  since 
been  torn  down,  although  the  ruins  of  the  sawmill's  foun- 
dation ai^e  still  visible.  Mr.  Butchart  had  fourteen  of  a 
family  ;  they  moved  to  Manitoba  in  1879  when  the  west  was 
beginning  to  open  up. 

Another  character  in  the  village's  early  history  was 

an  Englishman  called  William  S .    William  was  a  large 

man  with  a  large  family  and  he  haid  an  appetite  that  gained 
for  him  a  sort  of  gentle  notoriety.  It  could  not  justly  be 
described  as  fairy-like.  He  seemed  to  be  very  susceptible 
to  changes  in  temperature  and  on  a  cold  winter  morning 
when  going  out  to  cut  wood  was  wont  to  don  about  four  or 
five  shirts  to  stave  off  the  momentary  discomfort  of  the 
frosty  air.  As  the  forenoon  progressed  and  the  fires  of  in- 
ternal combustion  steadily  mounted  under  the  stress  of  ex- 
ercise, these  shirts  were  one  by  one  discarded,  until  at  last 
only  an  undershirt  covered  his  torso  and  the  space  immedi- 
ately surrounding  him  looked  like  a  IMonday  morning's 
washing. 

One  Easter  Sunday,  William  attended  Divine  Service, 
just  after  having  partaken  more  generously  than  wisely  of 
a  homely  food  which  from  time  immemorial  has  been  popu- 
lar at  Eastertide.  He  was  observed  to  be  in  a  somnolent  state 
even  before  the  opening  psalm.  Five  minutes  after  the 
service  started  he  had  the  Seven  Sleepers  backed  off  the 
boards  and  was  a  thousand  miles  deep  in  a  sea  of  slumber. 
Luckily  he  did  not  snore.    Everyone  looked  for  him  to  waken 

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THE  FIRST  SETTLEMENT 

at  the  end  of  the  sermon.  Not  so,  however.  A  prayer 
followed  the  sermon,  the  closing  psalm  was  sung,  with  some 
extra  volume  thrown  in  for  the  benefit  of  the  sleeper  who 
by  this  time  was  the  cynosure  of  all  eyes,  and  the  bene- 
diction Vr'as  pronounced.  The  soporific  still  had  him  in  its 
power  and  it  was  only  when  Walter  MacNeil  walked  over 
and  shook  him  violently  by  the  shoulder  that  reason  as- 
cended again  her  sleep-siiattered  throne  and  the  dreamer 
swam  slow^Iy  back  fnto  consciousness. 

"It  was  the  eggs,"  said  William,  and  everybody  be- 
lieved him.  It  is  curious  how  such  little  incidents  stick 
in  the  minds  of  people  who  witness  them,  trivial  though 
they  may  be,  and  the  amusement  they  get  out  of  them  in 
after  years. 

Turning  now  to  Annan  we  find  that  in  1850  the  only 
building  then  standing  there  was  the  log  schoolhouse,  to 
which  extended  reference  has  been  made  elsewhere.  It 
stood  on  the  southwest  corner  of  the  school  lot  and  has 
been  described  by  an  old  pupil  as  a  large  log  building  which 
in  winter  time  seemeid  impossible  to  keep  warm  for  some 
reason  or  another.  There  are  no  dates  available  in  connec- 
tion with  the  buildings  that  were  afterwards  erected.  The 
generation  of  men  in  the  building  trades  who  built  them 
have  passed  on  and  those  who  remember  their  building- 
could  almost  be  counted  on  one's  ten  fingers  and  thumbs 
and  their  memory  is  the  only  guide  to  be  relied  upon 
in  the  matter.  The  secontd  building,  accepting  this  as  an 
authority,  that  rose  in  the  clearing  at  "the  Comer"  was 
a  large  two  storey  rough  cast  double  house  that  stood 
directly  opposite  the  school  on  the  road  leading  to  Leith 
but  facing  on  the  Lake  Shore  Line.  It  had  the  hewed 
barn  frame  common  to  the  period  and  was  substantial!} 
built.  Two  gentlemen,  Vanwyck  and  McKinnon,  here  kept 
the  first  store  in  Annan,  handling  everything  that  could 

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be  exchanged  in  the  neighborhood  for  money  or  some  of 
the  Hghter  kinds  of  the  farmer's  produce.  In  that  part  of 
the  house  next  the  road  to  Leith  Mr.  Vanwyck  first  kept 
hotel  in  the  village.  The  next  storekeepers  in  the  same 
building  were  Messrs  Rixon  and  Lemon,  who  did  business 
for  only  a  few  years.  As  head  clerk  and  general  factotum 
they  had  a  gentleman  named  McGillivray,  who  seems  to 
have  been  "the  life  of  the  business."  William  Speedie 
was  next  in  succession  as  a  general  storekeeper  in  the 
same  location  ;  he  afterwards  built  a  store  and  residence 
for  himself  farther  down  the  street  on  the  Lake  Shore 
Line  and  moved  into  it.  Here  the  Annan  post  office  was 
kept  for  many  years  ;  just  how  many  is  uncertain.  A 
newspaper  clipping  of  May  24th,  1899,  states  that  Mr. 
and  Mrs.  Speedie  had  dispensed  the  post  there  for  thirty- 
six  years,  which  would  fix  the  date  on  which  they  took 
charge  as  1863  and  as  the  said  statement  appears  in  an 
address  accompanying  a  presentation  to  Mrs.  Speedie  and 
is  signed  by  four  old  citizens  of  the  neighborhood,  one 
one  would  suppose  it  to  be  reliable.  William  W.  Smith,  on 
the  other  hand,  says  in  his  gazetteer  published  in  1865 
that  Leith  was  then  the  post  town  for  the  village,  which 
was  known  as  Leith  Corner,  and  Mr.  Smith  is  generally 
reliable  too.  Such  discrepancies  will  help  the  reader  to 
take  a  tolerant  view  of  such  little  inaccuracies  as  appear 
in  a  work  like  the  present  one.  Mr.  Speedie,  who  was  the 
second  school  teacher  at  Annan,  kept  a  general  stock  of 
merchan'idise  and  gave  excellent  service  as  a  postmaster. 
On  the  lot  between  the  post  office  and  the  schoolground 
James  Davidson  built  a  stone  cottage,  which  has  in  later 
years  been  enlarged  and  is  now  occupied  by  Robert  Day. 
On  the  next  lot  north-east  Doctor  Allan  Sloane,  who  gradu- 
ated from  Toronto  University  in  1865  and  immediately 
came  to  Annan  to  establish  a  practise,  built  a  brick  resi- 
dence  and   dispensary   which   was   in   the  middle  nineties 

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THE  FIRST  SETTLEMENT 

destroyed  by  fire.     He  then  replaced  it  with  a  larger  one 
which  is  still  stankiing-. 

The  second  place  of  business  at  Annan  was  a  (for  the 
time)  large  frame  two  storey  building  built  directly  op- 
opposite  Vanwyck's  Hotel  and  on  the  Lake  Shore  Line. 
Thomas  Vickers  here  kept  a  store  of  the  usual  type  found 
in  the  country  villages  and  ran  it  in  connection  witli  a 
cheese  factory,  also  his  own.  It  was  afterwards  used  for 
a  great  variety  of  purposes  until  one  Sunday  a  few  years 
ago,  when  it  furnished  an  hour's  sensation  by  making  a 
merry  bonfire.  Across  the  street  from  it  on  tlie  Leith 
road  a  frame  store  building  was  built  by  the  Telford 
brothers,  James  and  William,  and  rented  by  the  Ross 
brothers,  David  and  Hugh  C,  who  hatd  previously  kept  store 
in  the  Vanwyck  building.  They  moved  into  it  and  here 
James  Ross  and  Sons,  which  firm  succeeded  the  Ross 
Brothers,  did  business  until  1888.  It  has  had  a  long  list 
of  proprietors  since  and  is  at  present  the  repository  of 
His  Majesty's  mails  for  the  village.  Fifty  years  ago  it  was 
the  general  trading  place  for  the  news  and  views  of  half  the 
township.  Everybody  knew  the  proprietors  and  they  knew 
everybody.  In  fact  the  average  country  store  was  at  that 
time  as  interesting  a  place  as  one  would  care  to  visit.  A 
conversation  casually  started  wouM  end  up  in  some  strange 
and  fearsome  subjects  sometimes,  but  generally  on  the 
comparative  merits  of  the  Honorable  George  Brown  as 
exemplified  in  the  Toronto  Globe  and  that  wily  old  leader 
of  the  grand  old  Consei'vative  party,  Sir  John  A  MacDonald. 
Those  were  days  when  a  man  was  either  straight  Grit  or 
Tory  and  noses  could  be  counted  at  the  polling  booths  as 
confidently  as  a  farmer  now  counts  cattle  in  a  barayard. 
There  v.ere  no  third  parties  to  confuse  calculation  or  be- 
cloud the  issues  and  the  man  wlio  professed  complete  in- 
dependence in  political  thought  and  in  the  marking  of  iiis 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

ballot  was  regarded  by  his  neighbors  with  suspicion,  as 
not  being  quite  right  above  the  neckband. 

(  Shortly  after  the  first  settlement  a  mill  was  built  on 

Reefer's  creek,  about  three  quarters  of  a  mile  east  of  the 

,  village.     The  exact  date  of  its  erection  it  has  been  found 

I  impossible  to  determine  but  it  was  sometime  between  1846 
and  1849.  The  builder  and  proprietor  was  John  Wilson,  an 
engineer  who  came  up  from  Kingston  with  his  family,  one 
of  whom,  James,  afterwards  became  its  head  miller.  John 
Wilson  seems  to  have  been  a  man  of  considerable  informa- 
tion on  many  subjects  besi'de  milling.     There  was  a  fine 

I  head  of  water  at  Wilson's  Falls,  the  name  given  the  site 
of  the  mills,  for  there  was  more  than  one  of  them,  a  saw- 

,  mill  being  built  after  the  flour  mill,  on  the  opposite  side  of 
the  stream  from  it.    Woolen  mill  machinery  was  installed 

I  in  the  upper  storey  of  the  flour  mill  and  for  several  years 
a  carding  trade  was  carried  on.  The  sawmill  disappeared 
long  years  ago  although  there  are  several  old  barns  still 
standing  on  the  Lake  Shore  Line  the  lumber  for  which  was 
sawn  there.  The  flour  mill  is  still  standing,  though  con- 
siderably reduced  in  size.  Wilson's  Falls  was  the  scene  of 
two  drowning  accidents  in  the  earliest  days,  one  of  them 
of  a  girl  who  was  dragged  into  the  fall  while  attempting 
to  fill  a  pail  of  water. 

The  flow  of  water  in  this  stream  was  always  a  source 
of  mystery  to  all  who  knew  it.  It  was  a  stream  which  did 
not  grow  larger  as  it  approached  its  mouth  and  the  Wilson 
mills  continued  running  long  years  after  the  oatmeal  mill 
neai  Leith,  which  has  been  referred  to,  had  closed  its  doors 
for  lack  of  motive  power.  It  was  noticed  by  the  earliest 
settlers  that  shortly  after  the  surrounding  country  was 
cleared  up  the  lower  end  frequently  dried  up  in  the  summer 
months,  when  other  streams  were  running  full.  There 
are  crevasses  along  its  bank  for  a  considerable  distance 
below  the  falls  and  possibly  much  of  the  water  escap^ 

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THE  FIRST  SETTLEMENT 

into  these  to  find  its  way  by  some  underground  passage  to 
the  bay.  The  first  pioneers  found  it  a  fine  trout  stream 
and  up  until  about  forty-five  years  ago  its  mouth  was  the 
scene  every  spring  of  a  large  Indian  encampment,  when  the 
sucker  season  was  at  its  height.  The  trout  long  ago  suc- 
cumbed to  the  ravages  of  the  angler,  the  Indian  encamp- 
ments are  rapidly  becoming  only  a  memory  and  even  the 
sucker  seems  to  be  deserting  it. 

We  are  told  that  the  historian  Gibbon  took  thirteen 
years  to  write  his  Decline  and  Fall  of  the  Roman  Empire. 
There  is  no  positive  data  on  the  subject,  but  possibly  H. 
G.  Wells  took  thirteen  months  to  write  his  Outline  of 
History.  The  story  of  the  gradual  decline  in  the  fortunes 
of  a  country  village  couM  probably  be  compressed  into 
thirteen  minutes.  A  brief  period  of  prosperity  still  awaits 
the  village  of  Leith  however,  and  to  this  an  equally  brief 

chapter  will  be  devoted  later  on.     After  that well,  as 

Lockhart  says,  "the  muffled  drum  is  in  prospect." 


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CHAPTER  V. 
NO.  THREE  COMPANY,  31st  REGIMENT 

In  the  year  1861  the  British  steamship  Trent  was 
proceeding  from  Nassau  to  London,  having  on  board  as 
passengers  two  gentlemen,  Mr.  Sliddel  and  Mr.  Mason, 
commissioners  from  the  Confederate  Government  at  Rich- 
mond to  France  and  England.  The  Southern  Confederacy 
was  at  that  time  'desperately  anxious  to  secure  recognition 
from  the  various  European  powers,  even  more  so  than  the 
Soviet  government  at  Moscow  has  been  in  recent  months, 
but  with  this  difference  that  they  were  everywhere  unsuc- 
cessful. The  Trent  was  boarded  shortly  after  leaving  the 
port  of  her  departure  by  the  United  States  crusier  San 
Jacinto,  Captain  Charles  Walker  commanding,  and  search 
for  and  seizure  was  made  of  Messrs  Mason  and  Sliddel, 
after  some  violent  personal  resistance  on  their  part.  The 
Trent  proceeded  on  her  way,  arrived  in  England,  the 
Captain  told  his  story  to  the  authorities  and  things  began 
to  happen.  The  fighting  spirit  of  Englan'd  rose  at  once. 
She  demanded  an  apology  of  the  United  States  government, 
instant  restoration  of  the  two  commissioners  and  immedi- 
ately began  her  preparations  for  war. 

In  the  United  States  the  incident  had  been  hailed  with 
noisy  satisfaction.  The  men  of  the  North  felt  that  they 
had  slipped  one  over  on  both  the  Confederacy  and  England. 
When  the  demand  for  an  apology  arrived  in  due 
time,  however,  the  aspect  of  affairs  changed.  They  realized 
there  was  trouble  ahead.  The  great  mass  of  the  people 
were  for  instant  acceptance  of  war.  They  were  fighting 
one  half  of  their  own  country  already  ;  why  not  take  on 
an  outsider  as  well  while  they  were  at  it  ?    But  the  occu- 

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NO.  THREE  COMPANY,  31st  REGIMENT 

pant  of  the  White  House  at  that  time,  a  long  lean  man 
from  Illinois  with  an  uncanny  gift  of  seeing  far  into  the 
future,  saw  things  in  a  different  light.  He  reminded  his 
councillors  that  they  had  committed  the  very  offence  for 
which  the  United  States  had  made  war  on  Britain  in  1812. 
He  overlooked  those  violations  of  neutrality  England  ha)d 
already  committed,  which  she  continued  throughout  the 
Civil  War  and  afterwards  paid  so  dearly  for  in  the  court 
of  arbitration  which  decided  the  Alabama  claims.  "One 
war  at  a  time,"  said  Lincoln.  "Let  us  first  subdue  the  South 
and  then,  when  peace  has  come,  deal  with  Britain."  So  the 
apology  demanded  was  made,  the  two  commissioners  were 
given  their  liberty  and  another  senseless  war  was  happily 
averted,  largely  due  to  the  hard  common  sense  of  one  man. 
Would  that  there  were  more  statesmen  like  him. 

The  reader  will  naturally  ask  what  all  this  had  to  do 
with  a  township  in  Grey  County.  It  may  be  answered 
that  the  event  had  its  reactions  even  there.  Throughout 
Canada  the  Trent  affair,  as  it  was  subsequently  called, 
roused  an  intense  flame  of  patriotism.  Mars  became  the 
populai*  deity.  Volunteer  companies  and  regiments  were 
raised  and  recruited  everywhere,  independent  of  the 
government.  There  was  no  pay  ;  no  arms,  no  accoutre- 
ments either.  In  an  intense  wave  of  loyalty  the  people 
recognized  that  something  must  be  done,  and  at  once.  An 
average  of  six  or  seven  companies  were  formed  in  every 
county  in  Ontario.  Among  them  was  enrolled  the  Leith 
Company,  Provisional  Rifles,  which  was  aftenvai'ds 
gazetted  as  Number  Three  Company,  Thirty  First  Battalion 
of  Grey  County. 

This  was  in  1862  and  before  the  excitement  caused  by 
the  Trent  affair  had  subsided.  The  men  were  enrolled  that 
year  and  at  the  first  meeting  of  the  new  company  Mr. 
Jas.  Cannon,  who  had  been  active  in  the  work  of  organ- 
ization and  recruiting,  was  unanimously  elected  Captain. 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

The  company's  establishment  consisted  of  three  com- 
missioned officers  and  fifty-four  non-commissioned  officers 
and  men.  Their  names  as  they  appear  on  the  muster  rolls 
of  the  year  1866  were  as  follows  : 

Toronto,  June  3rd,  1866. 

Muster  roll,  number  tliree  company,  First  Provisional 
Battalion  Rifles  : — 

Captain — James  Cannon,  Sr  ; 

Lieutenant — James  Pattison  Telford  ; 

Ensign — Robert  Vanwyck  ; 

Sergeants — 

J.  S.  Wilson  ; 
James  Cannon,  Jr  ; 
Wm.  Armstrong  ; 
Malcolm  MacNeil  ; 

Corporals — 

John  Turnbull  ; 
James  Grady  ; 
Wm.  Armstrong  ; 
William  Cannon  ; 

Lance  Corporals — 

Gilbert  MacKay  ; 
Neil  MacNeil  ; 

Bugler — Donald  MacKay  ; 

Privates — 
John  Armstrong,  Andrew  Biggar,  Thomas  Brown,  William 
Buzza,  John  Cathrae,  George  A.  Cameron,  Andrew  Cameron, 
Thomas  Cameron,  Benjamin  Cameron,  Thomas  Campbell, 
John  Campbell,  Rowland  Campbell,  Colin  Campbell,  Patrick 
Downie,  Thomas  Dennison,  Leslie  Dixon,  Hugh  Elliot,  John 
Ead,  John  Grady,  John  Hogg,  James  Hogg,  Charles  Lemon, 
John  I^fler,  Ronald  Livingstone,  John     Lemon,     William 

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NO.  THREE  COMPANY,  31st  REGIMENT 

MacKay,  John  MacKay,  Donald  Mac  Kay,  James  MacDowall, 
Duncan  McTavish,  Henry  Moore,  William  Mathieson, 
Andrew  MacLean,  Duncan  Morrison,  William  Nesbit,  Daniel 
North,  Charles  Noble,  John  Piatt,  George  Riddell,  John 
Wilson,  William  Wilson. 

The  names  of  these  men  should  be  perpetuated  in 
grateful  remembrance  bj^  the  people  of  Sydenham,  for 
they  were  the  first  in  the  history  of  the  township  to  offer 
their  services  to  their  country,  the  occasion  being  the 
P'enian  raid  of  1866,  when  this  muster  roll  was  compiled. 

A  cui'sory  glance  over  the  roll  would  at  first  lead  the 
reader  to  believe  the  men  had  been  recruited  in  a  parish 
of  the  Highlands  of  Scotland.  Cut  the  Camerons,  the 
Campbells,  the  MacKays,  the  MacNeils  and  various  other 
Macs  out  of  it  and  little  is  left.  They  were  a  brawny  lot 
of  young  Celts  too,  these  Highlanders  from  the  Lake  Shore 
Line.  From  the  very  beginning  the  Company  was  famous 
for  the  physique  of  its  men  ;  the  sons  of  Anak  had  nothing 
on  them  for  size.  For  many  years  afterwards  Number 
Three  could  be  picked  out  in  a  brigade  by  reason  of  the 
great  average  height  of  its  rank  and  file  and  they  all  had 
physical  strength  proportionate  to  their  height.  "As  fine 
a  body  of  men  as  I  have  ever  seen  in  Canada,"  said  Lieut- 
Colonel  Dennison,  in  speaking  of  them  on  their  arrival  in 
Toionto  during  the  Fenian  invasion,  "but  the  oflficers  are 
not  worth  a  damn  !"  It  is  gratifying  to  know  the  Colonel 
subsequently  changed  his  opinion  as  to  the  oflficers. 

After  its  first  organization  the  company  met  for  di'ill 
once  a  week  at  Dunedin,  as  Annan  was  then  called.  The 
drill  hall,  still  standing,  was  erected  there  but  has  long 
since  lost  its  martial  uses.  The  equipment  was  furnished 
in  part  by  the  Imperial  Government  arid  there  was  reason 
to  believe,  from  some  of  the  markings  on  the  overcoats  and 
other  accoutrements,  they  had  seen  sei*vice  at  Sebastopol, 
in  the  Crimea.     The  first  instructors  were  Captain,  after- 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

wai'ds  Col.  Brodie,  and  his  son  Vivian  Brodie.  Captain  Chas. 
Noble,  an  old  veteran  who  had  seen  active  service  in  Spain 
and  whose  fine  soldierly  appearance  is  still  remembered  by 
old  residents,  also  acted  as  instructor,  drilling  the  company 
in  his  usual  thorough  manner.  At  a  later  date  two  in- 
structors from  the  regular  forces,  Sergeants  Kelly  and 
Wai^d,  were  sent  by  the  goverament  to  assist  in  instruction. 
The  latter  was  a  non-commissioned  officer  from  the 
Grenadier  Guards  and  the  company  rapidly  grew  proficient 
in  drill. 

This  continued  until  1866  when  the  company  was 
regularly  gazetted,  and  as  we  are  only  concerned  with  the 
beginning  of  things  this  notice  will  not  extend  beyond  that 
year.  From  its  unique  circumstances  however,  the  Fenian 
Raid  of  that  year  and  the  services  rendered  by  Number 
Three  Company  in  repelling  it  should  be  briefly  touched 
upon. 

The  Fenian  invasion,  or  rather  the  motives  that 
prompted  it,  and  the  passive  attitude  assumed  toward  it 
by  the  United  States  government  will  always  remain  more 
or  less  a  mystery.  It  was  a  notoriously-known  fact  in  the 
winter  of  1865-1866  that  over  one  thousand  Fenians  were 
assembled  at  Buffalo  and  drilling  in  anticipation  of  some 
f.ort  of  trouble,  but  the  United  States  authorities  were 
asleep,  and  they  did  nothing  about  it.  The  country  was 
recovering  from  the  turmoils  of  civil  war  for  one  thing  ; 
for  another  they  had  the  poorest  excuse  of  a  man  for 
president  that  ever  held  such  a  high  office.  It  is  difficult 
to  see  how  Andrew  Johnston  was  even  elected  vice- 
president.  With  the  assassination  of  Lincoln  he  became 
president  and  the  best  chief  executive  the  Republic  haid 
over  known  until  that  time  was  succeeded  by  the  woist. 
He  was  drunk  when  he  took  the  oath  of  office  and  acted 
more  like  a  charlatan  than  a  sober  statesman  for  all  the 
time  lie  filled  it.     Its  high  dignity  was  cheapened  and  de- 

—76— 


NO.  THREE  COMPANY,  31st  REGIMENT 

graded  in  a  manner  that  has  made  every  honest  American 
blush  for  shame  since.  It  is  certain,  too,  that  the  United 
States  had  no  reason  to  be  other  than  grateful  for  the 
part  Canada  had  played  in  the  war.  The  Honorable  George 
Brown  had  invoked  his  splendid  eloquence  in  the  cause  of 
freedom  and  against  "the  peculiar  institution"  of  the  South. 
Forty-two  thousand  Canadians  had  crossed  the  border,  en- 
listed under  the  banners  of  the  North  and  fought  for  the 
slave's  emancipation.  One  of  the  MacNeil  brothers  of 
Leith  was  of  them.  Whether  it  was  the  antagonism 
aroused  over  the  Trent  affair  or  the  depre'dations  of  South- 
em  cruisers  built  in  British  yards  in  violation  of  the  laws 
of  neutrality,  the  fact  remains  that  there  was  a  strong 
hostile  feeling  toward  Britain  and  all  things  British  in 
the  United  States  for  years  after  the  war.  Some  American 
historians,  with  amusing  effrontery,  have  attempted  to 
show  that  the  invasion  would  have  been  successful  and 
Toronto  captured  and  burned  but  for  the  sudden  activity 
of  the  American  government,  when  it  was  discovered  what 
was  going  on. 

But  such  airy  persiflage  does  not  alter  the  facts.  On 
the  morning  of  June  1st  about  fifteen  huridred  Fenians, 
staiting  from  Buffalo  and  crossing  the  border,  landed  at 
Fort  Erie  and  the  invasion  was  on.  Had  it  not  been  that 
many  of  them  vvere  drunk  that  morning  and  rem.ained  so 
during  their  hectic  stay  in  Canada  until  their  hurried  de- 
parture, the  consequences  might  have  been  more  serious 
than  they  were.  These  Irish  Americans  were  the  scum 
and  offscouring,  the  riff-raff  of  the  armies.  North  and 
South.  But  the  Great  War  taught  us  the  old  lesson  anew 
that  a  bad  man  may  be  a  very  brave  one  and  that  depraved 
criminals  sometimes  make  excellent  soldiers,  just  as  paci- 
fists are  often  the  most  useful  citizens  in  times  of  peace. 

The  dangers  or  extent  of  the  invasion  seem  to  have 
been  matters  in  which  most  Canadians  were  utterly  in  the 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

dark.     Rumors,  magnified  until  they  became  preposterous, 
were  rife  everywhere.     Probably  this     was     because     the 
telegraph  system  was  still  so  limited     in     scope.       These 
rumors  spread  to  Grey  County  and  on  the  morning  of  May 
Sth,  while  the  Reverend  Alexander  Hunter  was  conducting 
a  service  in  the  Leith  church,  a  new  fledged  one  spread 
something  like  a  panic  in  his  congregation  that  must  have 
seemed  amusing  to  many  of  them  when  the  facts  were 
known.    In  the  mi^dst  of  the  discourse  the  door  opened  and 
Mr.  Leslie  Dixon  walked  rapidly  to  the  pulpit,  where  he 
whispered  a  message  in  the  ear  of  a  member  of  the  Session. 
He  heard  it  with  the  most  admirable  composure  and  after 
the  messenger  had  departed  announced  to  the  people  that 
there  was  reason  to  believe  a  large  party  of  Fenians  was 
coming  up  the  bay  in  an  armed  flotilla.    The  assembly  im- 
mediately dispersed  with  far  more  haste  than  dignity.    The 
strange  part  of  it  seems  to  be  that  even  the  minister  be- 
lieved the  report.     The  incredibility  of  Fenians  making 
their  appearance  in  such  an  out-of-the-way     spot     never 
crossed  the  min'ds  of  the  watchers  on  the  beach,  to  whom 
the  advance  of  these  strange  craft  must  have  appeai'ed 
pretty  much  like  the  approach  of  the  Spanish  Armada  on 
the  coasts  of  England  did  to  the  lighters  of  the  beacon  fires 
of  warning,  in  the  reign  of  good  Queen  Bess.    However,  the 
mirage,  or  whatever  it  was  that  caused  the  optical  illusion, 
lifted,  and  the  threatened  cloud  of  invasion  turned  out  to 
be  a  number  of  canoes  coming  from  Cape  Croker  laden 
with   Indians,  who  doubtless  would  have     been     diverted 
had  they  known  the  sensation  they  had  stirred  up.     This 
is  only  a  solitary  instance  of  the  alarms,  many  of  them 
even  more  ridiculous,  that  filled  the  country. 

On  the  morning  of  June  2nd,  Mr.  Joseph  Parker, 
having  ridden  all  night,  arrived  at  Dunedin  from  Colling- 
wood  bearing  a  telegram  which,  by  a  misunderstanding 
too  lengthy  to  explain  here,  had  been  interpeted  as  orders 

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NO.  THREE  COMPANY,  31st  REGIMENT 

for  number  three  company  to  proceed  to  the  front.  The 
company  mustered  in  full  force  at  Leith,  hurried  good-byes 
were  paid  to  relatives  and  they  embarked  on  the  steamer 
Clifton  for  Collingwood.  There  was  no  telegraphic  com- 
munication between  Owen  Sound  and  that  town  at  the  time, 
else  a  great  deal  of  confusion  and  misunderstanding  might 
have  been  averted.  Number  Two  company  of  Owen 
Sound  had  gone  to  the  frontier  at  Sarnia.  After  the 
company  had  embarked  on  the  Clifton,  the  officers  found 
aboard  ship  Major  George  Gordon  to  whom  the  telegram 
brought  by  Mr.  Parker  to  Dunedin  from  Collingwood  was 
addressed,  and,  after  a  vexatious  tangle  was  unravelled, 
it  was  discovered  the  Leith  company  were  proceeding  to 
Toronto  without  orders.  But  British  soldiers  are  not  in 
the  habit  of  turning  back  ankJ  after  a  momentary  consulta- 
tion among  the  officers  it  was  decided  to  go  on. 

The  Fenians,  as  has  been  stated,  were  an  unknown 
quantity  and  the  men  of  Number  Three  Company  might 
have  had  a  long  and  bloody  campaign  ahead  of  them  for 
all  they  knew.  But  certain  it  is  that  never  did  soldiers 
march  away  to  war  with  such  gay  abandon  as  these  men 
from  Leith  and  the  Lake  Shore  Line.  Certain  it  is,  too, 
that  when  the  Clifton  cast  off  her  lines  at  Leith  dock  she 
left  sad  and  anxious  hearts  behind.  The  horrors  of  war 
were  fresh  in  the  min'ds  of  the  older  people  at  least.  Little 
more  than  a  year  before  Lee  and  his  legions  had  surrend- 
ered to  Grant  at  Appotmattox  Court  House,  and  the  most 
sanguinary  and  costly  war  in  all  history  up  to  that  date 
had  ended  at  last.  The  bloody  battles  of  the  early  years 
of  the  Civil  War,  Shiloh,  Manassas,  Fredricksburg,  Chic- 
kamauga,  Chancellorsville,  Malvern  Hill,  Vicksburg,  Gettys- 
burg and  Antietam,  just  to  mention  a  few  among  many, 
and  the  desperate  fighting  around  Richmond  in  the  summer 
of  1864  when  Grant  inexorably  hammered  the  life  out  of 
Lee,   were   recent  remembrances   that  must  have  caused 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

many  a  sleepless  night  in  Sydenham.  Let  no  man  cherish 
the  fond  delusion  that  Americans,  of  that  day  at  least,  were 
too  proud  or  afraid  to  fight.  The  casualties  in  many  of 
these  battles  per  man  engaged  were  higher  than  in  the 
Peninsular  War,  the  Waterloo  campaign,  the  Crimean  or 
Franco-Prussion  wars  or  even  the  Great  War  itself.  How- 
many  sad  homes  would  there  be  in  Sydenham  should  her 
boys  engage  in  battles  where  the  casualty  lists  were  even 
a  hundred  fold  less  ?  We  sometimes  smile  at  the  Raid  now 
but  the  danger  then  seemed  imminent  and  real. 

Aboai^d  the  Clifton  however  there  were  no  signs  of 
depression.  Far  from  it.  The  stalwart  six-footers  of 
Number  Three  were  in  the  highest  spirits  and  when  they 
debarked  at  Collingwood  and  were  joined  by  the  company 
from  that  town  for  the  journey  by  rail  to  Toronto  the 
proceedings  grew  hilarious.  The  coaches  were  badly 
crowded  and  many  of  the  Collingwood  men  crawled  out 
on  the  roofs,  claiming  they  needed  m.ore  air.  The  late  Mr. 
Neil  MacNeil  of  Leith  once  told  the  author  that  the  trip 
Toronto-ward  was  the  noisiest  one  he  ever  made  in  his  life. 
What  added  to  the  general  excitement  were  the  wild  re- 
ports, met  with  at  every  station  as  they  stopped  at  it,  of 
an  engagement  at  that  moment  raging  between  the  Fenians 
and  the  forces  that  had  been  hurridly  concentrated  to 
repel  the  invasion.  The  company  "pote,"  as  Mr.  Dooley  has 
called  him,  had  suddenly  found  his  voice  and  he  improvised 
war  songs  and  parodies  upon  the  spot  suitable  to  the  cir- 
cumstances. The  Civil  War  had  been  prolific  in  war  songs 
and  some  of  these  were  pressed  into  service.  George 
Root's  stirring  war  ode,  "Tramp,  Tramp,  Tramp  the  boys 
go  marching"  was  a  favorite  and  was  parodied  by  one  of 
the  aforesaid  "potes"  about  as  follows  : 

Tramp,  Tramp,  Tramp  the  boys  go  marching. 
Cheer  up  !  let  the  Fenians  come, 

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I 


NO.  THREE  CO:iIPANY,  31st  REGIMENT 

Foi  beneath  the  Union  Jack  v/e  will  drive  the back 

And  we'll  fight  for  our  dear  old  Canadian  home. 

Impromptu  concerts  were  organized  and  the  same  kind  of 
orations  delivered.  In  the  m.idst  of  such  unwarlike  scenes 
the  train  arrived  at  Toronto,  about  midnight  of  the  same 
day  on  which  they  ha'd  left  Leith.  Here  they  found  a 
number  of  dead  and  wounded  from  the  engagement  being 
brought  into  Toronto  and  some  Fenian  prisoners  also. 

The  company  marched  to  the  large  drill  hall  and  here 
found  a  scene  of  excitement  beyond  anything  they  had 
ever  witnessed.  Companies  were  being  drilled  by  their 
officers,  civilians  were  singing  patriotic  songs,  arms  and 
accoutrements  and  ball  ammunition  were  being  serve'd 
out  while  a  continuous  roar  like  reverberating  thunder 
shook  the  building.  "It  was  magnificent  but  it  was  not 
war"  as  a  military  observer  said  of  the  charge  of  the  Six 
Hundred.  The  men  of  Number  Three  with  their  officers 
then  started  a  long  hunt  for  something  to  eat  and  finally 
bagged  a  meal  in  a  small  bakery,  the  commissary  depart- 
ment having  collapsed. 

Two  days  later  they  were  formed,  with  six  other  com- 
panies, into  a  provisional  battalion  under  the  command  of 
Col.  A.  M.  Smith,  President  of  the  Royal  Canadian  Bank  of 
Toronto  ;  the  battalion  imme*diately  boarded  a  train  for 
Kingston  and  patrolled  the  roads  between  that  city  and 
Toronto  for  three  days.  They  were  afterwards  billeted  in 
Kmgston  for  ten  days,  when  they  were  moved  to  Coburg. 
Here  they  remained  until  June  21st  when  orders  were 
received  for  them  to  return  home.  This  they  did  and 
within  thirty  days  from  the  tdate  of  embarkation  at  Leith 
all  had  returned  to  their  usual  occupations.  The  invasion 
had  passed  into  history. 

Thus  ended  the  campaign  of  the  Fenian  Raid.  Theo- 
dore Roosevelt  once  said  of  the  Spanish     American     war 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

that  the  great  trouble  was  there  was  not  enough  wai'  to 
go  ai'ound  for  the  boys  who  went  to  Cuba.  The  same  might 
be  said  of  the  Fenian  invasion.  It  was  as  indefensible  as 
Germany's  invasion  of  Belguim  but  had  these  cutthroat 
scoundrels  been  allowed  to  wreak  their  own  sweet  will  upon 
us  our  plight  might  even  have  been  worse  than  that  of 
the  Belgians.  A  m^al  and  a  grant  of  land  in  Northera 
Ontario  were,  about  1900,  made  to  each  veteran  who  had 
served  in  the  Raid,  by  the  Ontario  government. 

An  incident  in  the  history  of  the  Company  that  excited 
great  local  interest  at  the  time,  was  the  presentation  of 
a  beautiful  set  of  colors  to  the  officers  and  men,  by  the 
ladies  of  the  neighborhood.  During  the  winter  of  1868-67 
while  the  Raid  was  still  fresh  in  their  minds,  the  ladies 
busied  themselves  in  spare  moments  in  making  a  large  blue 
silk  flag,  which  from  the  accounts  that  have  come  down  to 
us  must  have  been  the  most  gorgeous  thing  of  its  kind. 
March  22nd,  1867  was  the  (date  set  for  the  presentation 
ceremony,  which  was  held  in  the  open  air  and  on  the  green 
in  front  of  the  Annan  schoolhouse.  It  was  a  chilly  season 
of  the  year  for  an  open  air  event  but  the  fires  of  patrotism 
were  burning  brightly  enough  at  the  time  to  ward  off  any 
physical  discomfort.  The  Company  being  drawn  at  Atten- 
tion with  the  officers  in  their  respective  stations,  the 
presentation  address  was  read  by  Mrs.  Peter  Taylor  and 
a  suitable  reply  was  made  by  Captain  Telford.  Our  regret 
is  that  their  considerable  length  makes  the  insertion  of 
these  respective  addresses  impossible  as  they  throw  a 
valuable  light  upon  the  general  feeling  excited  by  the  Raid. 
Miss  Campbell  then  formally  presented  the  colors  to  the 
keeping  of  the  Company  and  the  Rev.  Robert  Dewar 
offered  up  a  short  but  appropriate  prayer. 

On  such  an  occasion  it  was  inevitable  that  the  poetic 
muse  should  seek  expression  in  some  shape.  It  has  been 
said  that  every  man  is  at  some  time  in  his  life  obsessed 

—82— 


NO.  THREE  COMPANY,  31st  REGIMENT 

with  the  idea  he  is  a  born  poet.  Some  survive  the  notion  ; 
others  persist  in  it  until  the  end  of  their  days.  The  passion 
for  versification  seems  to  have  run  rife  at  the  time  and 
a  most  warlike  ode  had  been  prepared  for  the  event  by 
a  local  poet  whose  two  sons  ha'd  gone  to  Toronto  in  the 
previous  yeai'  with  the  confident  expectation  of  getting  to 
grips  with  the  Fenians.  At  this  point  in  the  ceremony  it 
was  read  by  Hugh  Reid,  and  for  the  edification 
of  our  readers  it  is  appended  in  full  below.  The 
author  evidently  took  great  advantage  of  what  is  called 
poetic  license  but  the  martial  ardor  it  inspired  must  have 
more  than  compensated  for  any  deficiency  in  poetic  m.erit 
found  in  its  lines. 

Ye    stalwart  sons  of  patriots  true, 
Accept  from  us  these  colors  blue, 
Let  deeds  of  yours  ne'er  stain  the  hue 
That  leads  you  in  the  fight. 

On  Scotia's  hills,  with  heather  red — 
On  Emerald  Isle,  by  Shannon  fed — 
On  Huron's  shores  your  sons  were  bred — 
Banded  to  guard  the  right. 

Come  Saxons  !  trusty  as  your  steel, 
From  Merry  England,  true  and  leal — 
Let  Dougald's  stirring  pibroch  peal 
Along  the  martial  line. 

Let  not  fell  discord  wreck  your  band, 
Your  honor  guard  with  heart  and  hand. 
As  brothers  live — as  brothers  stand — 
When  called  to  face  the  foe. 

Let  not  the  foreign  despot's  call 
To  arms  your  heats  of  oak  appal  ; 
For  freedom  stand — for  freedom  fall — 
And  lay  the  miscreant  low. 
—83— 


REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

Boast  not  of  deeds  as  yet  unborn, 
The  shock  of  war  you've  yet  to  learn  ; 
Let  glorious  Bruce  and  Bannockburn 
Your  watchword  ever  be. 

For  Queen  and  Country  draw  your  blades, 
Your  homes — your  friends — your  blooming  maids  ; 
Then  trust  in  Heaven,  which  ever  aids 
The  valiant  and  the  free. 

When  the  shrill  bugle  sounds  alarni 
Join  rank  to  rank  and  arm  to  arm. 
The  patriot's  zeal  your  breasts  shall  warm — 
Strike  !  Strike  for  Liberty  ! 

This  gift  of  the  muse,  evidently  written  in  imitation 
of  the  Scottish  national  anthem,  was  received  with  loud 
applause  by  the  whole  assemblage.  The  wrappings  that  con- 
fined the  flag  were  then  removed  and  as  the  glorious  stand- 
ard of  old  England  unfolded  to  the  breeze  the  stirring  asso- 
ciations of  a  thousand  years  that  have  enshrined  the  cross  of 
St.  George  in  the  heails  of  millions  of  her  subjects  in  every 
quarter  of  the  globe  swept  through  the  gathering  and  found 
vent  in  a  spontaneous  cheer,  repeated  time  and  again.  It 
was  a  convincing  testimonial  on  the  part  of  the  stout 
hearted  men  of  Sj^denham,  soldiers  and  civilians  alike,  of 
their  attachment  to  monarchial  institutions  and  the  British 
Crown.  The  outburst  having  subsided,  three  cheers  for 
Hei  Most  Gracious  Majesty,  Queen  Victoria,  were  called  for 
and  were  given  with  rousing  fervor.  This  marked  the  con- 
clusion of  the  ceremony.  What  seems  to  have  been  an 
indispensable  part  of  such  occasions  at  tliat  time  followed 
at  VanWyck's  Hotel  the  same  evening,  \yhen  the  officers 
and  men  of  No.  3  Company  with  their  invited  guests  to  the 
number  of  ninety  sat  down  to  a  sumptuous  repast  prepared 
by  the  genial  proprietor,  Robert  VanWyck  himself,  to  which 

—84— 


NO.  THPwEE  COMPANY,  31st  REGIMENT 

we  may  be  sure  substantial  justice  was  done.  The  whole 
event  passeid  off  in  the  happiest  possible  manner  and  with- 
out the  slig-htest  untoward  occurrence  to  mar  its  harmony. 

Of  the  officers  of  Number  Three  who  served,  Lieuten- 
ant Telford,  afterwards  Colonel  of  the  Thirty  First  Bat- 
talion, and  now  in  his  eighty-sixth  year  alone  survives. 
Of  the  non-commissioned  officers  and  privates  it  is  impos- 
sible to  speak  with  like  certainty,  but  by  far  the  greater 
number  have  crossed  the  silent  river  and,  let  us  hope,  have 
found  eternal  peace. 

The  muffled  drum's  sad  roll  has  beat 

The  soldier's  last  tattoo  ; 

No  more  on  Life's  paralde  shall  meet 

That  brave  and  gallant  few. 

On  Fame's  eternal  camping  ground 

Their  silent  tents  are  spread  ; 

And  Glory  guards,  with  solemn  round, 

The  bivouac  of  the  dead. 

Glancing  briefly  at  the  subsequent  history  of  the 
company  we  find  Lieutenant  Telford  raised  to  the  captaincy, 
shortly  after  the  Raid,  Captain  Cannon  having  become 
Major  of  the  Battalion.  In  1888  Captain  Telford  received 
another  promotion  and  William  Ross  of  Leith  was  given  the 
rank  of  Captain,  which  he  held  until  1891,  resigning  in 
that  year.  He  was  succeded  by  Robert  McKnight  of  Owen 
Sound  and  a  year  or  so  later  the  headquarters  of  the  Com- 
pany were  moved  to  Owen  Sound  and  Number  Three  Com- 
pany of  Leith,  as  such,  was  numbered  among  the  things 
that  were.  Leith  had  been,  until  that  time,  the  only  rural 
community  in  Grey  from  which  a  company  had  been  re- 
cruited for  the  31st  Regiment. 

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CHAPTER  VI 

In  1854,  James  Wilson,  of  Gait,  came  up  to  Leith  and, 
after  a  survey  of  the  village,  bought  out  Mr.  Telfer's  in- 
terest in  it,  lock,  stock  and  barrel.  The  townplot  at  this 
time  comprised  four  hundred  and  sixty  acres,  although 
only  a  minor  portion  had  been  surveyed  into  building 
lots.  The  consideration  is  said  to  have  been  sixteen 
hundred  pounds,  or  nearly  eight  thousand  dollars,  and  if 
this  was  the  price  actually  paid,  Mr.  Wilson's  proper 
vocation  should  have  been  that  of  a  real  estate  dealer,  as 
we  shall  see  a  little  further  on.  He  was  what  might  have 
been  called  an  absentee  landlord,  as  he  returned  to  Gait 
and  never  looked  near  his  purchase  again  until  after  he 
had  sold  it  three  years  later. 

Mr.  Wilson  was  a  native  of  Ayr — 

"Auld  Ayr,  wham  ne'er  a  town  surpasses. 
For  honest  men  and  bonny  lasses." 

and  in  his  youthful  years  had  gone  to  school  there  with 
William  Veitch,  who,  at  the  time  the  former  came  to  Leith, 
was  following  his  trade  of  cabinet  making  in  the  new  Ayr 
that  had  been  founded  in  Ontario.  Mr.  Veitch  came  up  to 
Leith  with  his  old  schoolmate,  and  while  there  bought  the 
faiTn  on  Concession  A  about  two  miles  below  the  village, 
then  owned  by  Robert  Grierson,  and  now  by  his  son  Walter. 
He  then  went  back  to  Waterloo  County  and  worked  at  his 
trade,  until  he  had  accumulated  enough  money  to  pay  for 
it  in  full,  in  the  interim  renting  the  farm  to  Duncan 
Morrison.      He    returned    to    Leith    in    1862,    and    took 

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possession.  He  had  been  successful  as  a  tradesman  and 
was  fully  as  successful  as  a  farmer.  Well  versed  in 
mechanics,  he  was  an  advanced  mathematician  who 
thoroughly  understood  the  two-foot,  or  carpenter's  square, 
and  could  work  out  many  intricate  problems  upon  it. 

Mr.  Wilson  seems  to  have  taken  little  interest  in  Leith, 
and  to  have  effected  little  improvement  there.  After  selling- 
the  townplot  three  years  later,  or  in  1857,  he  ma'de  a  trip 
back  to  Scotland,  and  must  have  lived  in  regal  style  while 
away.  He  bought  a  costly  gold  watch  while  in  the  Old 
Land,  and  was  wont  to  show  it  to  friends  after  his  return 
to  Canada,  with  the  remark  that  it  was  all  that  was  left  of 
his  interest  in  Leith.  In  1862  he  came  at  last  to  Owen 
Sound,  and  was  for  several  years  in  the  hotel  business 
there.    Some  old  residents  of  the  City  still  remember  him. 

In  1857  Adam  Ainslie,  then  an  attorney  of  Gait,  became 
interested  in  the  Sydenham  village  and  its  possibilities. 
With  his  cousin,  George  Ainslie,  who  had  arrived  in  Gait 
from  Edinburgh,  he  formed  a  partnership,  and  bought  it 
just  as  Mr.  Wilson  bought  it,  with  the  difference  that  he 
had  never  seen  it  when  he  paid  the  purchase  price.  Mr. 
Wilson  sold  out  for  twenty  thousand  dollars,  and  as  the 
whole  amount  was  at  once  placed  in  his  hands,  it  becomes 
apparent  that  his  trip  to  Scotland  must  have  been  one  of 
voluptuous  and  sensational  luxury,  for  those  days  at  least. 
Mr,  Ainslie  came  to  Leith  in  1857,  looked  over  the  property, 
and  returne^d  to  Gait.  He  moved  up  with  his  wife,  a  family 
of  three,  and  all  household  effects,  in  the  following  year, 
but  shortly  afterward  his  relative,  for  some  reason,  dis- 
solved the  partnership,  and  Mr.  Ainslie  took  over  his  share. 
He  moved  into  the  Mill  House  referred  to  in  a  previous 
chapter,  and  lived  there  several  years.  Then  another 
move  was  made  to  a  house  on  the  opposite  bank  of  the 
Water  o'  Leith,  and  in  this  house  he  lived  until  he  left  the 
village  in  1888. 

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These  are  the  facts  in  connection  with  the  two  sales 
of  Leith  in  the  fifties,  as  far  as  it  has  been  possible  to 
ascertain  them  from  a  number  of  authorities  who  were  not 
always  in  agreement  upon  a  few  minor  details,  but  whose 
accounts  of  the  transactions,  taken  in  a  general  sense, 
agree  pretty  closely.  The  amount  paid  by  Mr.  Ainslie  was 
paid  down,  as  stated  above,  and  there  may  have  been 
further  payments,  but  if  there  were  nobody  knows  of  them. 
It  will  be  acknowledged,  however,  that  the  man  who  can 
more  than  double  his  money,  in  a  deal  of  this  kind,  inside 
of  three  years,  is  born  for  some  other  profession  besides 
hotel  keeping.  However,  the  times  were  in  Mr.  Wilson's 
favor.  We  sometimes  talk  of  good  times  now,  as  though 
in  the  past  they  never  had  anything  but  hard  times.  The 
truth  is  that  the  ten  years  following  1855  were,  for  Canada, 
the  most  prosperous  she  ever  enjoyed.  The  general  flow 
of  population  was  not  then,  as  now,  from  the  rural  districts 
to  the  towns,  but  precisely  in  the  opposite  direction.  The 
wilderness  an'd  the  solitary  places  were  being  made  glad 
by  men  from  the  towns  and  cities,  who  were  moving  out 
to  the  new  settlements  and  taking  up  the  new  vocation  of 
farming.  Practically  the  whole  Lake  Shore  Line  was 
settled  by  men  who  left  the  towns  and  cities  of  Scotland 
to  come  to  Canada  and  make  new  homes  in  the  bush.  They 
were  doing  the  same  thing  in  many  Canadian  cities  too, 
though  on  a  smaller  scale,  and  it  was  what  might  be  called 
a  healthy  movement  of  population.  We  can  hardly  conceive 
of  such  a  movement  at  the  present  time,  and  we  can 
imagine  the  roar  of  indignation  that  would  go  up  from  our 
cities  which  are  striving  might  and  main,  by  Chambers  of 
Commerce  and  Boai^ds  of  Trade,  to  increase  their  various 
populations  if  such  a  movement  ever  started.  What  will 
be  the  end  of  the  present  migration  from  the  country  to 
the  cities,  Heaven  alone  knows.  Sydney  now  has  a  popu- 
lation of  one  million,  or  one  fifth  that  of  Australia.    Buenos 

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Ayres  has  two  millions,  or  about  the  same  proportion  of 
the  Argentine.  The  census  of  1920,  in  the  United  States, 
showed  fifty-three  per  cent  of  the  population  to  be  living 
in  cities  or  towns  of  over  two  thousand  five  hundred,  and  a 
town  that  size  can  hardly  be  called  a  rural  community.  We 
find  farmers  of  little  more  than  middle  age  retiring  to  the 
cities,  to  settle  down  and  enjoy  life.  Perhaps  they  do,  after 
a  fashion.  But  they  could  live  much  more  cheaply — and 
securely — in  the  country,  and  find  there  the  life  most  worth 
living  if  they  only  had  the  mental  capacity  to  appreciate 
it.  The  old  saying  still  holds  good,  that  man  made  the  town 
but  God  made  the  country,  and  we  are  speaking  from  a 
long  experience  in  city  life  and  the  artificial  pleasures  and 
fleeting  joys  to  be  found  there.  There  is  a  restlessness 
and  craving  for  excitement  in  the  young  people  of  our 
cities  that  bodes  ill  for  the  future  of  the  countr}'.  They 
value  an  eklucation,  but  they  value  it  only  for  the  chances 
it  aflfords  them  of  entering  some  profession,  where  they 
will  escape  the — to  them — degradation  of  having  to  soil 
their  hands  in  the  occupation  of  the  mechanic  or  the 
farmer.  This  restlessness  they  naturally  communicate  to 
the  young  people  of  the  country,  and  in  consequence  we  find 
our  universities  crowded  with  young  men  and  women  who 
have  no  conception  whatever  of  the  true  value  of  higher 
education,  but  who  do  have  an  unworthy  and  ill-concealed 
contempt  for  all  forms  of  manual  labor.  They  are  loud  in 
their  denunciations  of  the  exorbitant  demands  of  the  labor 
unions,  yet  many  of  them  are  satisfied  to  accept  half  the 
money  earaed  by  a  mechanic  in  the  buiMing  trades  if  only 
they  are  spared  the  indignity  of  honest  labor  with  their 
hands.  It  is  not  a  healthy  symptom  in  the  body  politic, 
and  thoughtful  men  are  everywhere  growing  alarmed  over 
it. 

TuiTiing  again  to  the  decade  ending  in  the  year  1866, 
it  is  not  hard  to  trace  the  prosperity  of  those  years  in 

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Canada,  or  the  activity  in  the  agricultural  industry  which 
was  naturally  reflected  in  such  villages  as  Leith.  In  1855 
a  reciprocity  treaty  was  entei'ed  into  between  Canada  and 
the  United  States,  which  inclu'ded  in  its  provisions 
practically  all  products  of  the  farm,  and  a  list  of  manufac- 
tured articles  as  well.  It  was  of  immense  benefit  to  both 
countries,  but  particularly  so  to  Canada.  Those  were  the 
days  when  farms  were  paid  off  and  mortgages  raised  in 
Sydenham,  and  the  country  in  general  prospered  as  never 
before.  The  Civil  War  of  the  sixties  swelled  trade  to 
enormous  proportions,  but  it  was  indirectly  the  cause  of 
the  abrogation  of  the  treaty,  in  1866.  The  feeling  in  the 
United  States  toward  Britain,  in  that  year,  was  a  sore  one, 
and  prompted  their  statesmen  in  refusing  to  renew  it  for 
another  ten  years.  This  was,  we  believe,  a  mistake  on  their 
part,  but  it  is  a  mistake  that  has  since  been  copied,  and  with 
far  less  reason,  by  our  own  statesmen  and  people.  In  spite 
of  all  efforts  to  the  contrary,  on  both  sides  of  the  line  we 
have  since  had  a  bariier  of  customs  duties  between  the  two 
countries,  just  as  senseless  and  irritating  as  would  be  a  line 
of  forts  garrisoned  by  regiments  of  soldiers  along  the 
boundai'y  from  one  ocean  to  the  other.  It  is  a  constant 
source  of  vexation  and  heartburning  to  the  people  on  each 
side  of  it.  On  one  side  the  wall  will  be  raised  temporarily, 
to  prevent  the  people  on  that  side  from  buying  where  they 
can  buy  to  the  greatest  advantage,  as  though  this  were  a 
sin,  and  something  to  be  shunned.  On  the  other  side,  the 
wall  is  raised  in  places  still  higher  in  reprisal,  and  thus  the 
game  goes  on,  with  the  few  in  both  countries  encouraging 
it,  and  fattening  at  the  expense  of  the  many.  The  men  of 
1855  were  wiser  in  their  day  and  generation  than  we  have 
ever  been  since,  for  a,t  least  they  could  see  no  sense  in  cut- 
ting off  the  nose  to  spite  the  face. 

But  to  our  story.    Once  fairly  settled,  Mr.  Ainslie  took 
a  good  look  around  him,  and  decided  on  a  number  of  in- 

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vestments  in  his  new  possession  wliich  seemed  to  him  as 
promising  of  profit.  Before  following  him  in  these,  it  will 
be  well  to  take  a  good  look  at  the  man  himself.  One  is 
naturally  interested  in  the  man  who,  in  1857,  risked  twenty 
thousand  kiollars — equal  to  at  least  forty-five  or  fifty 
thousand  dollars  sixty-five  years  later — on  a  property  he 
had  never  seen.  Such  a  man  would  have  made  a  heavy 
plunger  in  the  Wall  Street  of  our  own  times. 

He  was  bom  on  the  13th  of  April,  1807,  at  Begbie,  in 
Haddington-shire,  Begbie  being  the  estate  owned  by 
Archibald  Ainslie,  his  father,  who  was  a  gentleman  famier. 
Ainslie  the  elder  was  a  man  who  could  give  his  son  every 
advantage,  and  the  young  Adam  was  sent  to  the  Hadding- 
ton Grammar  School.  Haddington  is  the  county  seat  in 
the  shii'e  of  the  same  name,  and  is  only  fifteen  miles  from 
Edinburgh.  Here  he  had,  for  a  school-mate,  the  future 
wife  of  the  Sage  of  Ecclefechan,  Thomas  Carlyle,  in  the 
person  of  Jennie  Welch.  Of  his  personal  opinion  of  that 
young  lady  we  are  left  in  ignorance,  but  it  is  well  known 
that  her  married  life  with  the  cranky  Thomas  was  not  of 
the  happiest  description.  When  fourteen  years  of  age  he 
graduated  from  this  school,  and  in  November,  1821,  he  went 
up  to  London  and  was  indentured  in  the  study  of  law, 
with  Weir  &  Smith,  the  foiTner  gentlemen  being  his  uncle. 
The  law  course  covered  five  years,  and  at  its  conclusion 
Mr.  Ainslie,  then  a  full-fledged  barrister,  went  to  Gibralter. 
Here  he  practised  law  for  eight  years  very  successfully, 
but  a  violent  outbreak  of  yellow  fever,  of  which  he  was 
one  of  the  victims  who  happily  recovered,  led  to  his  decision 
to  quit  the  Rock  and  emigrate  to  Canada.  He  left  in  1834, 
taking  passage  in  the  brig  Williams,  Captain  Lamson, 
master.  The  voyage  took  nearly  five  weeks,  and  Mr.  Ainslie 
paid  one  hundred  dollars  for  his  fare,  which  seems  a  large 
amount  for  passage  on  a  sailing  vessel.  At  last  he  arrived, 
and  decided  upon  coming  to  Gait,  which  was  then  an  active 

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village  of  two  hun'dred  and  fifty  inhabitants.  It  did  not 
have  so  large  a  population  at  the  end  of  1834,  for  in  the  sum- 
mer of  that  year  a  travelling  menagerie  brought  the  cholera 
to  the  village,  and  in  the  week  that  followed  nearly  one 
fifth  of  the  inhabitants  fell  victims  to  the  scourge  it  left 
behind.  The  outbreak  was  long  remembered  as  one  of  the 
worst  of  its  kind  that  ever  visited  Canada.  A  history  of 
the  eai'ly  days  of  Dumfries  township  and  the  town  of  Gait, 
written  by  the  Hon,  James  Young  and  published  in  1880, 
teems  with  references  to  Adam  Ainslie,  in  that  portion  of 
the  narrative  covering  the  years  1834  to  1857,  the  latter 
being  the  year  he  first  came  up  to  Leith.  Mr.  Ainslie 
arrived  in  November,  several  months  after  the  visitation, 
and  one  of  the  first  difficulties  he  encountered  was  the  fact 
that,  under  the  laws  of  Upper  Canada,  he  would  not  be 
allowed  to  practise  his  profession.  This  seemed  a  serious 
obstacle  for  a  time,  but  the  disability  was  removed  by  a 
special  Act  of  Parliament,  and  the  new  shingle  was  soon 
hung  out.  In  1837  the  MacKenzie  rebellion  happened  along 
to  add  to  the  gaiety  of  nations,  and  Mr.  Ainslie,  always  an 
intense  loyalist,  figured  in  it  as  a  captain  in  the  11th  Gore 
Militia.  The  rebellion  roused  intense  excitement  around 
Gait,  as  it  was  supposed  that  the  unfortunate  Lount  and 
Matthews  were  conceale^d  in  a  house  there  for  a  time,  but 
this  turned  out  to  be  incorrect. 

Municipal  honors  came  in  due  time  to  Mr.  Ainslie.  Gait 
was  incorporated  as  a  village  in  1850,  with  a  little  over  two 
thousand  inhabitants,  and  he  was  elected  to  the  Council 
several  times.  In  1856  he  was  elected  Reeve,  and  in  the  fol- 
lowing year,  Gait  having  in  the  interim  been  incorp- 
orated as  a  town,  he  was  offered  the  mayoralty  but  declined, 
as  his  intention  was  then  fixed  to  come  to  Leith.  In  1837 
the  macdamizing  of  the  Dundas  and  Waterloo  road  was 
commenced  by  the  Provincial  Government,  anid  he  was  ap- 
pointed as  one  of  the  commissioners  to  carry  it  out.     He 

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served  twelve  years  on  this  commission,  and  was  for  some 
years  its  chairman. 

It  was  shortly  before  his    fortieth    year    before    he 

decided  that  it  is  not  good  for  a  man  to  be  alone,  and  took 
unto  himself  a  wife.  The  lady  in  the  case  was  Isabella 
Miller,  also  of  Gait.  She  was  a  daughter  of  John  Miller, 
who,  before  coming  to  America,  had  owned  an  estate  near 
Hawick,  that  city  in  Roxburghshire  which  has  figured  so 
largely  in  our  naiTative.  The  Millers  came  first  to  the  State 
of  New  Jersey,  but  later  moved  to  Gait.  Mrs.  Ainslie,  about 
the  time  of  her  marriage,  is  said  to  have  borne  a  remark- 
able resemblance  to  Queen  Victoria.  The  union  was  a 
happy  one  and  three  children  were  born  to  it. 

Despite  his  many  activities  there,  Mr.  Ainslie's  law 
practise  in  Gait  seems  to  have  been  an  extensive  one  from 
the  very  beginning.  In  1837  he  was  engaged  as  counsel 
for  one  of  the  parties  thereto  in  litigation  over  a  disputed 
title,  the  details  of  which  are  too  lengthy  for  recital  here. 
This  lawsuit,  which  attracted  a  great  deal  of  interest 
throughout  Upper  Canada,  gave  rise  to  an  incident  hap- 
pening during  the  proceedings  which  illustrates  the  joviality 
of  his  disposition,  and  his  love  of  always  mixing  pleasure 
with  business  when  it  was  possible  to  do  so  without  neglect- 
ing the  interests  of  his  clients.  The  Hon.  James  Young 
refers  to  it  in  considerable  length  in  the  history  of  Gait, 
referred  to  above,  so  it  should  be  worthy  of  recounting  here. 
At  a  certain  stage  in  the  lawsuit,  Mr.  Ainslie  found  it  advis- 
able to  go  to  Elora  in  company  with  two  other  gentlemen, 
Messrs.  Shade  an!d  Chapman,  in  an  effort  to  get  confirma- 
tion of  his  client's  title.  The  three  arranged  to  drive  to 
Elora,  and  then,  when  the  business  had  been  transacted, 
build  a  raft  and  fish  down  the  Grand  River  home  again. 
It  may  be  added  that  their  mission  was  successful,  and  that 
for  a  consideration  of  $150  the  Elora  man  they  had  gone  to 

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interview  promised  to  come  down  to  Mi-.  Ainslie's  office 
and  confirm  the  title  of  his  client,  a  gentleman  named 
MacKenzie. 

However,  it  is  with  their  journey  back  to  Gait  by  raft 
we  are  concerned  nov/.  This  was  described  many  years 
later  in  a  letter  from  Mr,  Ainslie  to  Mr.  Young-,  from  whose 
history  it  is  copied  ad  verbatim. 

"We  constructed  a  raft  about  four  miles  below  Elora. 
A  large  stone  tied  to  a  rope  served  as  an  anchor,  and  we 
used  it  at  the  foot  of  the  rapids.  We  were  most  successful 
in  fishing.  The  dry  cedar  logs  of  the  raft  having  become 
water-logged,  and  the  raft  inconveniently  low,  ]Mr.  Shade 
determined  to  replenish  it  with  an  additional  supply  of 
logs  from  a  large  collection  of  drift  stuff  at  the  head  o*  a 
/apid  we  were  nearing.  When  we  arrived  at  it  he  called  on 
nie  to  jump  off,  wliich  I  at  once  did,  with  my  coat  over  my 
arm,  a  bottle  of  whiskey  in  my  left  hand,  and  my  fishing- 
rod  in  my  right.  At  the  same  instant  Chapman  threw  the 
stone  on  the  bank,  but  the  current  being  very  strong  pulled 
it  off,  and  before  I  could  turn  around  Shade  in  a  loud  voice 
oi^dered  me  to  jump  on  again  but — 

"Time  and  tide  for  no  man  bide." 

I  fully  realized  on  this  occasion  the  truth  of  this  adage. 
Suddenly  wheeling  to  the  right  about  face,  I  saw  the  raft 
rapidly  receding  from  the  shore.  I  made  a  desperate  spring 
to  regain  it,  but  alas  !  merely  touched  it  with  my  foot,  and 
was  then  and  there  bodily  immersed  in  the  rapidly  flowing 
fluid  ! 

When  I  regained  my  feet  my  fellow  voyagers  were  a 
long  way  down  the  rapid.  On  arriving  at  still  water  they 
came  to  anchor,  and  had  their  risible  faculties  intensely  ex- 
cited by  seeing  me  wading  to  my  middle  down  the  rapids 
to  I'ejoin  them.    I  still,  however,  held  onto  my  coat,  the  rod, 

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DEVELOPINIENT  AND  DECAY 

Hnd  the  bottle  of  whiskey,  and  I  found  the  last  most  accept- 
able when  I  regained  the  raft.  I  thought  I  had  been 
ill-used,  and  had  a  right  to  complain  of  somebody,  but  the 
more  I  complained  the  more  they  laughed,  and  replied  to 
all  my  remonstrances  by  recommending  me  to  take  another 
pull  at  the  bottle  I  We  took  up  our  quarters  that  night  at 
old  William  Davidson's,  in  Woolwich,  where  I  got  my  clothes 
dried  at  the  kitchen  fire.  The  next  afternoon  we  reached 
home." 

"This  brings  to  my  mind  another  acquatic  occurrence. 
Many  years  ago  New  Hope  (now  Hespeler)  was  a  favorite 
place  of  resort  to  fish  for  trout.  One  day  I  was  one  of  a 
party  to  go  there.  My  companions  were  the  three  Messrs. 
Dickson.  After  fishing  some  time  the  Hon.  Robert  Dickson, 
in  crossing  the  stream,  slipped  off  a  plank  into  the  pond 
of  Aberholtzer's  saw-mill.  After  scrambling  out  to  the 
bank  he  deliberately  divested  himself  of  his  clothing,  which 
he  hung  up  on  stumps  to  'dry.  He  then  improvised  a  sort 
of  Zulu  costume,  and  with  the  utmost  sang  froid  continued 
to  pull  the  trout  from  the  stream  until  his  clothing  was  fit 
to  put  on  again  !  Those  were  jolly  days  and  they  seem  now 
to  have  passed  all  too  quickly." 

From  the  tenor  of  this  letter  from  the  Gait  attorney 
to  the  author  of  its  history,  it  will  be  inferred  that  the 
former  gentleman  was  a  keen  sportsman,  as  well  as  an  ex- 
cellent lawyer,  and  this  inference  is  correct.  Like  father, 
like  son.  In  later  years,  at  Leith,  his  son  John  became  one 
of  the  keenest  sportsmen  as  well  as  one  of  the  best  all 
round  athletes  in  Sydenham  township. 

One  little  detail  of  the  history  of  the  Waterloo  County 
village  will  be  of  interest  at  this  point.  In  1838  William 
Dickson,  who  had  founded  it,  disposed  of  two  hundred  acres 
of  lan'd  covering  what  is  now  the  best  portion  of  Gait,  on  the 
west  side  of  the  Grand  River,  and  an  additional  hundred 

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acres  in  Dumfries  township,  with  liis  entire  interest  in 
Dumfries  Mills,  to  Absalom  Shade,  the  consideration  as 
stated  in  the  deed  amounting  to  two  thousand  five  hundred 
pounds,  or  about  $12,225.00.  In  deeding  the  aforesaid  two 
thousand  acres  to  Mr.  Shade,  among  the  reservations  made 
by  Mr.  Dickson  was  one  lot  for  Adam  Ainslie,  north  of 
Main  and  east  of  Ainslie  Street.  Mr.  Dickson  and  the 
jovial  attorney  were  evidently  on  intimate  and  friendly 
teiTns  when  the  former  not  only  reserved  from  the  sale  a 
lot  for  the  latter's  benefit,  but  also  honored  him  by 
naming  what  is  now  one  of  Gait's  leading  throughfares 
after  him.  Gait  must  have  had  at  this  time  between  four 
and  five  hundred  inhabitants,  as  the  village  was  growing 
rapidly,  having  entirely  recovered  from  the  cholera  scai'e. 
Yet  Mr.  Dickson  disposed  of  the  larger  part  of  his  interests 
there  for  about  $8,000.  less  than  Mr.  Ainslie  paid  for 
a  far  smaller  interest  in  the  village  of  Leith,  twenty  years 
later,  when  the  latter  place  had  a  population  of  about  one 
hundred.  Putting  two  and  two  together  it  becomes  plain 
that  in  1860  the  prospects  for  future  prosperity  in  Leith 
were  pretty  I'osy. 

In  reference  to  what  may  seem  rather  an  extended 
notice  of  Gait,  it  may  be  explained  that  from  1840  until 
1860,  and  even  later,  that  town  occupied  by  far  a  larger 
place  in  the  thoughts  and  interests  of  our  first  pioneers  than 
it  has  since  'done  in  those  of  their  children.  Many  of  the 
first  arrivals  in  Owen  Sound  came  from  there,  and  even  in 
greater  measure  they  came  to  the  Lake  Shore  Line  and 
vicinity  of  Leith.  Not  that  they  were  encouraged  to  come 
by  Galtonians,  liowever.  Those  who  remained  behind  had 
the  most  harrowing  stories  to  tell  the  dear  departing  ones 
of  the  hardships  and  positive  dangers  that  awaited  them  up 
in  the  region  of  Georgian  Bay.  The  winters  were  pictured 
as  being  six  months  long  and  incredibly  severe  ;  their  only 
neighbors  would  be  roving  bands  of  redskins.    The  Queen's 

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Bush  was  filled  with  wild  animals  of  the  fiercest  description, 
and  if  they  escaped  starving  to  death  these  savage  beasts 
would  keep  them  in  a  constant  dread  worse  than  death 
itself.  This  stoiy  is  not  overdrawn.  It  is  what  many  of 
the  inhabitants  of  Gait  in  that  day  actually  believed.  Many 
of  those  who  left  did  so  with  the  pleasing  assurance  ringing 
in  their  ears  that  it  would  not  be  a  year  until  they  were 
back  again.  They  themselves  had  some  fearful  and  wonder- 
ful notions  of  the  new  home  they  were  coming  to.  They 
never  dreamed  that,  as  an  instance,  fruit  trees  could  be 
raised  here  at  all.  Those  who  made  the  first  experiments 
in  fruit  growing  were  openly  scoffeid  at.  All  this  seems 
strange  to  us  now,  but  'twas  ever  thus.  The  stay-at-homes 
will  always  find  some  reason  for  continuing  to  stay  there, 
and  the  adventurer  who  fares  forth  in  quest  of  fresh  fields 
to  conquer,  while  he  may  not  always  succeed,  at  least  should 
be  given  credit  for  being  willing  to  take  his  chance. 

What  do  we  find  now  ?  We  find,  for  one  thing,  that 
we  can  raise  as  fine  apples,  plums  and  pears  as  are  grown 
anywhere  in  the  Dominion,  in  point  of  flavor  at  least.  We 
find  Owen  Sound,  in  spite  of  its  comparative  isolation  a 
larger  city  than  Gait,  although  founded  twenty-four  years 
later.  When  compared  with  some  of  its  sister  cities  having 
greater  natural  advantages,  Owen  Sound  has  m^de  truly 
wonderful  progress. 

But  to  return  to  Mr.  Ainslie.  For  many  years  after 
his  coming  to  Gait  in  1834  he  had  little  competition  in  his 
practice  of  law.  There  was  but  one  other  barrister  in  the 
village,  a  gentleman  named  John  Miller.  As  men  in  that 
day  were  just  as  fond  of  litigation  as  they  are  at  present, 
and  from  all  accounts  even  more  so,  and  as,  owing  to 
land  speculation,  there  was  a  vast  amount  of  conveyanc- 
ing, etc.,  fortune  seems  to  have  smiled  upon  him.  He 
was  in  great  demand  at  social  events  and  as  he  had  a  keen 

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appreciation  of  forensic  talent  was  often  heard  in  the  de- 
bates of  the  villag'e.  In  1841  the  theatrical  fever  struck 
Gait,  with  as  much  violence  as  the  cholera  had  a  few  years 
earliei',  and  a  dramatic  society  was  organized.  The  first 
plays  were  presented  in  the  Township  Hall  of  Dumfries,  a 
building  no  sooner  finished  than  it  began  to  assume  an  air 
of  antiquity,  and  which  was,  in  its  last  days,  known  as 
"Noah's  Ark."  The  opening  performance  was  the  well 
known  Rob  Roy;  Mr.  Ainslie  acted  as  prompter,  and  wrote 
and  delivered  a  clever  prologue  the  night  it  was  presented. 
He  also  composed  a  chorus,  "Hurrah  for  the  village  of  Gait, 
boys,"  which  described  in  glowing  detail  what  a  great  place 
the  village  already  was,  and  prophesied  even  greater  and 
grander  things  to  come.  Those  who  remember  the  fine 
old  Scottish  gentleman  himself  can  easily  imagine  how  he 
must  have  enjoyed  himself  that  night  !  He  wielded  at  all 
times  a  trenchant  and  eloquent  pen,  and  it  has  sometimes 
been  a  matter  for  surprise  that  he  never  adopted  letters 
as  a  profession.  In  politics  he  was  from  the  very  time  of 
his  first  landing  in  the  country  strongly  conservative,  and 
a  strong  admirer  of  Sir  John  A.  MacDonald.  There  are 
not  now  many  men  in  North  Grey  who  attended  the  great 
Liberal  meeting  in  Owen  Sound  in  1878,  when  the  Hon. 
Alexander  MacKenzie  addressed  the  gathering  in  defence 
of  his  four  years'  administration  and  asked  for  a  further 
lease  of  power,  and  possibly  some  even  of  these  have  for- 
gotten how,  when  Mr.  MacKenzie  had  concluded  his  address, 
Ml.  Ainslie  rose  from  his  seat  in  the  audience  and,  with  the 
utmost  decorum,  propounded  a  few  questions  to  the  Liberal 
Chieftan,  which  were  received  with  the  most  respectful 
attention  and  given  an  equally  respectful  answer.  The 
Honorable  Alexander  MacKenzie  would  have  been  honor- 
able in  any  station  in  life  ;  whatever  his  deficiencies  were, 
he  was  nothing  if  not  a  gentleman. 

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DEVELOPMENT  AND  DECAY 

Until  the  day  of  his  death  Mr.  Ainshe  always  mani- 
fested the  warmest  interest  in,  and  affection  for,  Gait. 
He  spent  twenty-eight  years  there,  certainly  the  most 
prosperous,  and  possibly  the  happiest  years  of  his  life. 
When  he  came  to  Leith  his  attention  was  called  to  the  need 
of  a  dock,  and  the  building  of  this  was  his  first  under- 
taking. It  was  built  straight  out  into  the  bay,  on  the 
,  north  side  of  the  Water  o'  Leith,  in  1861.  There  was  a 
depth  of  ten  feet  at  the  outer  end,  which  was  ample  for 
the  light  draught  of  the  small  steamers  and  sailing  craft 
of  that  period.  It  was  cribbed  all  the  way  out,  the  cribs 
being  filled  with  stone  found  in  the  neighborhood.  The 
farmers  of  Leith  and  vicinity  had  then  never  heard  of 
such  a  thing  as  a  booster,  but  they  showed  a  most  booster- 
like spirit  when  the  dock  was  built.  Realizing  that  the 
dock  would  be  of  great  value  to  the  village,  they  organized 
a  few  bees  and  Mr.  Ainslie  thus  had  his  stone  drawn  for 
nothing.  The  oak  snubbing  posts  were  works  of  art.  They 
were  nicely  beveled  on  top,  and  rounded  to  a  smaller 
diameter  at  the  floor  of  the  dock  than  at  the  head.  Leith  was 
at  once  made  a  fueling  station  for  the  wood-burning  steam- 
ers, and  many  thousands  of  cords  passed  over  the  dock 
in  the  years  that  followed,  to  be  fed  to  their  furnaces. 

An  addition  was  built  to  the  mill  and  here,  shortly 
j  afterwards,  the  first  telegraph  office  was  opened, 
in  a  small  building  at  the  east  end  of  it.  Mr.  Ainslie 
commenced  grain  buying,  using  part  of  the  mill  for  storage, 
but  it  was  found  too  damp  for  that  puipose  and  he  soon 
desisted.  The  mill  pond  was  enlarged  and  the  dam 
strengthened,  all  these  improvements  on  that  building 
being  effected  at  considerable  expense.  The  distillery  was 
running  at  full  capacity  at  this  time  and  the  head  distiller, 
a  Mr.  Rochester,  previously  mentioned,  had  made  several 
improvements  over  the  lax  methods  of  his  predecessor. 
There  was  no  more  free  whiskey  for  all  who  cared  to  come 

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and  take  a  dipperful  from  the  vats  at  their  pleasure.  A 
small  storehouse  for  Mr.  Rochester's  product  was  built 
down  at  the  waterfront,  just  beside  the  dock.  There  is 
an  old,  but  true  story,  that  one  of  the  villagers  stole  a 
whole  barrel  of  booze  from  this  building  by  going  down 
every  morning  before  daylight,  gaining  access  to  the  in- 
side by  some  means  known  only  to  himself,  filling  his  pail, 
and  scurrying  furtively  home  with  it.  In  time  he  was 
suspected,  caught  with  the  goods  on  him,  and  was  made 
to  pay  for  the  whole  barrel.  At  the  prevailing  price  of 
whiskey  he  would  not  have  to  pay  so  much,  after  all.  And 
if  stolen  fruit  is  always  sweetest,  think  of  how  he  must 
have  enjoyed  licking  up  that  stolen  liquor  ! 

Mr.  Ainslie  had  different  gangs  of  men  working  on 
his  various  enterprises,  and  when  he  found  they  could  not 
get  free  liquor  themselves  by  going  to  the  distillery  it  was 
his  fashion  to  fill  a  quart  bottle  and  start  making  the 
rounds,  giving  each  man  a  small  "snort."  Such  an 
employer  should  not  have  had  much  difficulty  in  hiring  men. 

/        The  distillery  ceased  operations  some  time  in  1864. 

The  reason  for  such  cessation  Avas  said  to  be  the  heavy 
I  excise  duty  levied  by  the  Upper  Canada  authorities  about 
!  that  time  on  hard  liquors.     It  is  positive  that  it  was  not 

due  to  any  slackening  in  the  demand  for  its  product. 

The  new  proprietor  of  the  village  and  its  fortunes 
used  to  have  some  funny  experiences  with  his  tenants  and 
would-be  tenants.  Among  these  latter  was  an  old  character 
who  answered  to  the  homely  name  of  Tommy  Jones. 
Tommy  was  a  bachelor,  probably  for  the  good  and 
sufficient  reason  that  no  woman  would  consent  to  have  him, 
and  like  most  bachelors  his  affections  were  centred  on  very 
few  objects  in  life.  In  fact,  they  narrowed  themselves 
down  to  one.  That  was  whiskey,  for  which  he  had  a  tender 
and  loving  regard  indeed.     He  persuaded  Mr.  Ainslie  into 

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DEVELOPMENT  AND  DECAY 

permission  to  start  a  garden  on  some  vacant  land  adjacent 
to  Reefer's  Creek,  on  the  north  side.  Here  he  planted 
some  Indian  cora  and  a  variety  of  garden  truck,  which 
was  all  very  well.  But  the  homing  instinct  seems  to  have 
struck  him,  for  he  suddenly  began  operations  in  the  con- 
struction of  a  house  and  had  made  the  excavation  for  a 
cellar  before  Mr.  Ainslie  appeared  on  the  scene  to  put  a 
crimp  in  his  activities.  He  was  ordered  off  the  land  bag 
and  baggage,  but  a  huge  hole  in  the  ground  remained  for 
many  years  as  a  monument  to  his  blasted  hopes.  The 
building  of  a  row  of  summer  cottages  is  at  present  pro- 
jected, within  two  hundred  j^ards  of  the  spot.  After  that 
Tommy  made  his  home  as  previously,  wherever  the  night 
chanced  to  find  him.  A  huge  hogshead  back  of  Glen's 
tavern  was  one  of  his  places  of  nightly  repose.  How  he 
came  to  his  end  nobody  knows,  but  his  dead  body  was 
found  in  tlie  bush  back  of  the  village,  and  where  he  is 
buried  everyone  seems  to  have  forgotten. 

The  list  of  inhabitants  of  the  village,  with  their 
several  occupations,  is  given  by  W.  W.  Smith  in  his  gaz- 
etteer, published  in  1865,  and  is  as  follows  : 

Adam  Ainslie,  proprietor  of  Leith  Mills  ;  Richard 
Alexander,  laborer  ;  Peter  Burr,  blacksmith,  Thomas  Brown, 
carpenter  ;  Arthur  B.  Cameron,  carpenter  ;  George 
Cameron,  carpenter;  Peter  Cameron,  carpenter;  James 
Clark,  carpenter  ;  Michael  Duffy,  laborer  ;  Robert  Grierson  ; 
John  Lenfesty,  miller,  Leith  INIills  ;  Charles  Lemon,  boot 
and  shoemaker  ;  Royal  Moulton,  inn-keeper,  "Leith  Hotel ;" 
Henry  Moore,  teacher,  boards  at  A.  Ainslie's  ;  Anthony 
Marshall,  laborer  ;  Neil  McNeil,  laborer  ;  Malcolm  McNeil, 
laborer  ;  William  McKeen,  farmer  ;  Daniel  North,  laborer  ; 
Henry  Rixon,  boards  at  A.  Ainslie's  ;  James  Ross,  post- 
master ;  John  Ross,  assistant  ;  James  Ross,  Jr. 

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The  population  of  the  village  is  given  by  the  same 
authority  as  being  one  hundred  and  ten,  on  the  above  date. 
This  may  be  so,  but  there  are  a  few  old  people  still  living 
in  the  neighborhood  who  are  ready  to  testify  that  the 
list  of  inhabitants  as  given  by  Mr.  Smith  is  incomplete,  and 
that  he  also  under  estimated  its  population.  The  last  sur- 
vivor of  those  in  the  list  passed  away  recently  at  Moosomin, 
Sask,  in  the  person  of  Malcolm  McNeil  ;  he  was  at  the  same 
time  the  last  survivor  of  the  old  and  highly  respected 
family  of  that  name.  He  moved  to  Manitoba  in  1882,  and 
prospered  as  a  farmer.  About  a  year  or  two  after  Mr. 
Ainslie's  coming  to  Leith  and  while  his  improvements  were 
under  way  Mr.  McNeil  was  selected  to  take  a  census  of  the 
village,  floating  population  and  all  ;  he  found  nearly  three 
hundred  people  there,  and  so  reported.  As  an  old  timer 
once  regretfully  said  to  us — "Leith  was  a-boomin'  in  them 
days." 

Mr.  Smith  also  says  that  the  draught  of  water  at  the 
end  of  the  old  dock,  built  in  1861,  was  eight  and  one  half 
feet.  This  also  may  be  true,  but  an  old  and  excellent 
authority  is  positive  it  was  ten  feet.  However,  it  was  in 
the  first  half  of  the  sixties  the  gradual  subsiding  of  the 
lake  level  first  became  apparent. 

The  steady  advance  in  the  clearing  of  the  forests  on 
the  shores  of  our  inland  seas  was  beginning  to  get  in 
its  deadly  work.  Mr.  Ainslie  determined  on  a  further  ex- 
tension out  into  the  bay,  and  this  was  carried  out,  although 
nobody  can  be  found  who  can  fix  the  exact  year  in 
which  it  commenced.  It  was  probably  in  1870 — possibly 
a  little  later,  as  men  fifty  eight  and  sixty  yeai's  of  age 
can  remember  seeing  the  pile  driver  at  work  on  the  ice. 
The  piles  were  driven  in  the  winter,  holes  through  the 
ice  being  cut  for  the  purpose,  and  when  finished  the  dock 
showed  a  depth  of  thirteen  feet  of  water  at  the  end.    Had 

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the  old  style  construction  been  followed — cribbing  filled  with 
stone — the  dock  would  in  all  probability  have  stood  much 
longer  than  it  did.  An  ell  was  built  at  the  end,  running- 
at  a  right  angle  to  the  main  dock  and  in  a  north-easterly 
direction.  On  this  cattle  and  wood  sheds  were  erected,  the 
wood  being  hauled  in  the  winter  by  the  surrounding  farmers 
and  stored  there  for  the  purpose  previously  mentioned. 
If  recollections  sei-ves  aright,  the  wood  shed  was  about 
fifteen  or  eighteen  feet  high.  It  was  from  the  roof  of  this 
building  the  young  swimmers  of  the  village — and  some  of 
them  not  so  young — were  wont  to  dive  into  the  waters  of 
the  bay,  when  taking  their  swim  after  a  hard  day's  v/ork. 
As  the  planking  on  the  surface  of  the  dock  was  fully  six 
feet  above  that  of  the  water,  it  can  be  readily  seen  that 
this  was  no  baby's  dive.  The  bathing  suits  worn  by  the 
strong  swimmers  of  Leith  in  that  day  were  all  of  an  exact 
likeness,  both  as  to  color  and  pattern.  They  were  of  a 
style  that  was  fashionable  in  the  Garden  of  Eden,  before 
the  serpent  beguiled  Eve.  A  man  wearing  the  same  suit 
at  the  same  place  would  in  our  day  be  subject  to  arrest — 
but  times  change. 

A  list  of  steamboats  and  sailing  craft  calling  at  this 
dock  and  its  predecessor,  in  the  ten  or  twelve  years  follow- 
ing 1870,  would  include  nearly  all  the  same  craft  plying 
to  Owen  Sound  at  that  time.  For  many  years  the  mails 
came  from  Owen  Sound  by  steamboat,  the  Frances  Smith 
being  the  last  one  utilized  in  this  service.  It  was  coming- 
bi-weekly  in  1865  ;  nobody  seems  to  remember  when  the 
daily  mail  by  land  was  established.  The  mails  were  dis- 
tributed from  the  office  in  the  store  of  Ross  Brothers  until 
1875,  and  on  their  removal  to  Annan  Arthur  B.  Cameron 
became  postmaster.  At  the  time  of  his  death,  about 
thirty-seven  years  ago,  the  office  continued  to  be  held  by 
members  of  his  family  and  still  remains  there,  to  the 
eminent  satisfaction  of  all  who  make  Leith     their     post 

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office.  The  general  store  in  connection  with  it  was  opened 
in  1864,  or  sixty  years  ago,  by  the  late  Mr.  Cameron,  and 
is  still  conducted  by  his  eldest  son,  M}-.  Arthur  Cameron. 
It  is  the  solitary  place  of  business  in  Leith  that  has  survived 
in  the  gradual  decay  of  the  village,  but  its  record  is  a 
unique  one  and  it  is  to  be  doubted  if  it  can  be  duplicated 
in  Grey  County.    "A  Cameron  never  can  yield." 

The  new  dock  was  a  source  of  endless  expense  from 
the  very  beginning.  It  was  exposed  to  the  north  and 
north-easterly  gales,  the  worst  that  sweep  the  bay.  The 
heavy  seas  raised  by  a  storm  from  these  directions,  rushing 
under  its  unprotected  sides,  tore  up  the  plank  flooring, 
necessitating  constant  repairs.  Had  a  breakwater  a  few 
hundred  yards  long  been  built  from  the  mouth  of  Reefer's 
Creek  out  into  the  bay  in  a  westerly  direction,  it  would 
have  obviated  all  this,  but  the  expense  would  have  been 
considerable,  and  the  day  of  harbor  grants  and  legislative 
subsidies  for  such  pui*poses  was  not  yet,  for  Leith  at  any 
rate.  The  place  had  no  natural  harbor  advantages,  and 
with  the  steady  lowering  of  the  water  levels  it  is  easily 
seen  now  that  money  so  spent  would  have  been  thrown 
away. 

There  were  many  mishaps  during  these  periods  of 
heavy  weather,  one  of  which  had  rather  an  amusing  sequel. 
The  schooner  Maple  Leaf,  loaded  with  wheat,  was  caught 
in  one  of  them  while  moored  to  the  dock,  and  threatened 
to  pound  it  to  pieces.  The  stoiTn  rose  a  little  after  sunset, 
and  a  steamboat  captain  in  Owen  Sound  was  wired  to,  with 
the  request  that  he  bring  his  boat  down  and  endeavor  to 
tow  the  schooner  out  to  deep  water,  where  she  could  get 
canvas  on  herself  without  danger  of  being  driven  ashore. 
He  put  in  an  appearance  in  answer  to  the  call,  but  the 
night  was  such  a  wild  one  that  in  the  pitch  darkness  pre- 
vailing he  thought  it  safest  not  to  go  near  the  dock  at  all, 

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DEVELOPMENT  AND  DECAY 

so  the  Maple  Leaf  was  left  to  ride  out  the  storm.  She 
did  so,  but  the  resultant  damage  to  the  dock  was  dis- 
heartening- to  look  at,  when  the  gale  had  subsided.  Mr. 
Ainslie  promptly  entered  an  action  for  damages  against 
her  owners,  employing  counsel.  He  was  awarded  them  in 
the  paltry  sum  of  one  hundred  dollars.  He  then  went  to 
pay  his  lawyer.  That  gentleman  had  evidently  made  up 
his  mind  to  charge  all  the  traffic  would  bear.  He  informed 
his  client  in  an  apologetic  tone,  as  though  ashamed  of  his 
own  modesty,  that  "he  guessed  his  bill  would  be  about 
ninety-five  dollars." 

"Take  it  all  while  you're  at  it"  said  Mr.  Ainslie, 
throwing  him  the  hundred  across  the  table. 

On  another  occasion,  in  the  spring  of  1880,  the 
schooner  Restless,  also  loaded  with  wheat,  was  torn  loose 
from  the  dock  in  a  gale  of  wind,  and  driven  over  on  the 
shore  on  the  south  side.  She  was  lightered  of  almost 
lier  whole  cargo,  the  farmers  for  miles  around  getting  all 
the  seed  wheat  they  wanted  for  little  or  nothing,  and  a 
small  tug  tried  to  pull  her  off.  The  attempt  was  unsuccess- 
ful, but  later  the  Mary  Ann,  a  heavier  tug  from  CoUing- 
wood,  managed  to  float  her. 

Other  sailing  vessels  calling  at  Leith,  beside  the  two 
luckless  ones  already  mentioned,  and  falling  within  our 
own  recollection  were  :  The  Mountaineer,  Lady  MacDonald 
and  Lily  Hamilton,  all  owned  by  the  late  James  Sutherland 
of  Owen  Sound  ;  the  Phoebe  Catherine,  Prince  Edward, 
Annie  Foster,  Belle  MacPhee  and  Ariel.  Of  these  the  Lily 
Hamilton  and  Lady  MacDonald,  each  having  a  capacity 
of  about  twenty  thousand  bushels  of  wheat,  and  being  of 
the  three-masted  type,  were  the  largest.  It  was  generally 
estimated  that  their  construction  cost  one  thousand  dollars 
for  every  thousand  bushel  of  grain  they  would  carry,  in 

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REiVIINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

vessels  of  their  design.     The  Lily  Hamilton  was  lost  on 
Lake  Ontario. 

The  first  steamboat  of  which  there  is  any  record  as 
calling  at  Leith  was  the  Kaloolah.  She  was  calling  there 
regularly  many  years  before  the  building  of  the  first  dock. 
Other  early  steamboats  were  the  Ploughboy,  Canadian, 
Clifton,  Silver  Spray,  City  of  London,  Algoma  and  Cumber- 
land. Coming  down  to  comparatively  recent  years,  the  list 
includes  the  Frances  Smith,  City  of  Owen  Sound,  Magnet, 
Spartan,  Africa,  Persia  (occasionally)  City  of  Winnipeg, 
Josephine  Kidd,  Northern  Belle,  Northern  Queen,  Alderson. 
Manitoulm  and  Emerald.  The  list  is  made  from  memory 
only,  and  is  probably  incomplete.  Many  of  these  steam- 
boats, particularly  the  early  ones,  had  wood  burning 
furnaces  and  sometimes  merely  called  to  "wood  up."  The 
one-day  steainboat  excursions,  once  so  popular  in  Owen 
Sound,  but  which  have  fallen  into  innocuous  desuetude, 
called  regularly  at  Leith  in  the  sixties,  seventies  and  the 
early  eighties,  after  which  the  dock  began  to  grow  unsafe, 
for  larger  vessels  at  least.  Some  of  these  excursions  were 
higlily  enjoyable  events,  and  it  is  to  be  hoped  the  custom 
will  yet  be  revived. 

The  wharf,  as  it  was  generally  called,  was  thus  not  only 
a  great  commercial  convenience  but  a  source  of  pleasure 
to  young  and  old,  and  many  of  the  fondest  recollections  of 
old  Leithonians  still  centre  round  it.  It  is  now  as  unsightly 
a  ruin  as  will  be  seen  anywhere  on  Georgian  Bay,  and 
about  as  ugly  as  the  receding  waters  have  left  the  shores 
on  both  sides  of  it.  The  passing  stranger,  glancing  at  it 
casually,  would  be  surprised  were  he  to  learn  of  the  volume 
of  trade  that  once  found  an  outlet  over  its  sides.  How 
many  such  melancholy  wrecks  are  scattered  along  the  two 
shores  between  the  head  of  the  Great  Lakes  and  the  mouth 
of  the  St.  Lawrence  ?     There  may  be  something  impres- 

—106— 


DEVELOPMENT  AND  DECAY 

sively  picturesque  in  the  sight  of  the  old  baronial  castles, 
standing  in  the  magnificence  of  their  ruined  masonry  along 
the  banks  of  the  Rhine,  and  doubtless  something  inspiring 
in  the  ivy-covered  walls  of  their  counterparts,  dating  back 
to  the  time  of  the  Plantagenets  and  Tudors,  still  surviving 
in  various  parts  of  the  British  Isles.  The  poet  and  painter, 
at  least,  have  told  us  so.  But  the  sight  of  one  of  these 
wooden  ruins  such  as  we  have  described,  so  common  on 
our  North  American  continent,  the  original  structures  of 
which  have  risen,  flourished  and  gradually  fallen  into  the 
last  stages  of  decay  within  the  lifetime  of  a  man  not  so 
very  old,  is  one  that  fills  us  with  feelings  of  the  most  melan- 
choly depression.  The  former  is  at  lease  sanctified  by  legend 
and  tale,  and  stirs  the  images  of  generations  long  gone.  But 
a  wooden  ruin  furnishes  no  inspiration  to  either  the  painter 
or  poet.  It  has  no  historical  importance  because  it  concen- 
trates its  interest  on  one  family  or  one  man  only,  and  may 
be  said  to  resemble  a  mangled  coi^pse  rather  than  the 
monument  that  covers  it.  While  not  a  positive  danger  to 
anything,  or  anybody,  the  remains  of  the  Leith  dock 
should  be  torn  up  and  demolished  entirely,  as  an  offence 
to  the  eye. 

Even  when  times  were  good  and  trade  at  its  briskest, 
it  proved  in  the  long  run  to  be  a  losing  venture  to  its 
builder.  It  would  not  pay  interest  on  the  original  invest- 
ment and  the  constant  expense  of  keeping  it  in  repair, 
and  the  same  might  be  said  of  Mr.  Ainslie's  other  enter- 
prises in  the  village.  But  it  will  always  be  said  to  his 
honor  that  he  was  the  gamest  sort  of  a  loser.  He  had 
known  the  most  generous  prosperity,  and  he  met  adversity 
with  a  cool  imperturbability  one  could  not  help  but  admire. 
All  the  world  loves  a  good  loser,  and  it  is  sure  we  cannot 
afford  keener  gratification  to  our  enemies  than  by  show- 
ing ourselves  a  hard  one.  The  trend  of  the  times  was 
against  him.     Business  was  concentrating  more  and  more 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

in  the  large  centres  of  population,  and  gradually  draining 
off  the  trade  enjoyed  by  the  smaller  towns  and  villages. 
Of  course  he  had  critics  in  abundance,  as  has  every  man  of 
business  who  is  not  afraid  to  back  his  hopes  of  gain  with 
his  dollars.  Men  who  had  made  the  sorriest  botclies  of 
their  own  affairs  were  not  lacking  who  could  tell  him  why 
such-and-such  a  venture  had  failed,  and  what  he  should 
have  done  to  have  succeeded.  The  world  will  never  want 
for  men  who  can  manage  the  affairs  of  their  neighbors  far 
better  than  tliey  can  their  own — if  we  are  only  fools 
enough  to  listen  to  them. 

When  he  came  from  Gait  Mr.  Ainslie  might  have  in- 
vested his  considerable  fortune  in  government  securities, 
where  small  rewards  were  certain,  and  lived  a  life  of  in- 
glorious inactivity  ever  afterwards.  But  such  was  not 
the  bent  of  his  nature.  If  want  of  success  be  a  sin,  at 
least  he  sinned  in  excellent  company.  Take  the  neighbour- 
ing city  as  an  example,  although  it  is  certainly  not  unique 
as  an  object  lesson.  In  the  last  fifty  years  how  many 
business  enterprises  have  been  launched  under  the  most 
favorable  auspices  and  promises  of  permanent  success  in 
Owen  Sound,  only  to  fail  by  reason  of  circumstances  which 
could  not  be  foreseen,  any  more  than  they  could  be  controll- 
ed ?  How  many  of  her  shrewdest  business  men  have  lost, 
and  lost  heavily,  in  these  ventures?  Were  the  lists  ever  pub- 
lished they  would  be  lengthy  ones. 

A  few  words  anent  the  closing  years  in  his  long  and 
varied  career  will  appropriately  close  this  chapter.  In 
1888  he  moved  to  Owen  Sound  with  his  son-in-law,  Mr. 
Henry  Rixon.  His  interest  in  life  is  best  evidenced  by 
the  fact  that  after  he  had  passed  his  eightieth  year  he 
wrote  his  autobiography,  which  those  who  have  been 
fortunate  enough  to  have  read  declai'e  to  be  one  of  the 
most  interesting  manuscripts  they  ever  perused,  covering 

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DEVELOPMENT  AND  DECAY 

as  it  does  his  early  life  in  Britain,  and  subsequent  years 
in  Gibralter,  Gait  and  Leith.  It  is  to  be  hoped  this  auth- 
biography  will  yet  be  published  and  given  to  the  world  at 
large,  where  it  would  be  received  with  wider  approbation. 
He  died  in  his  ninetieth  year  at  Owen  Sound,  and  is  buried 
in  the  cemeteiy  he  had,  with  chai'acteristic  generosity, 
presented  to  the  Presbyterian  congregation  at  Leith  just 
a  third  of  a  century  previously.  By  a  curious  coincidence 
his  wife,  who  had  been  many  years  his  junior,  died  twenty- 
two  years  later  to  a  day  than  her  lamented  husband, 
having  lived  until  within  a  week  of  being  also  in  her 
ninetieth  year.  The  last  sui'viving  member  of  their  family, 
Captain  John  Ainslie,  passed  away  in  1923. 


—109— 


CHAPTER  VII. 

THE  CHURCHES 

In  such  a  thoroughly  Scottish  community  as  the  Lake 
Shore  Line  it  was  inevitable  that,  once  fairly  settled  in 
their  new  home,  men's  minds  should  turn  instinctively  to 
the  holding  of  religious  services  in  the  faith  they  had 
brought  with  them  from  their  native  land,  and  a  beginning 
made  in  the  foiTnation  of  a  Presbyterian  congregation.  In 
the  spring  of  1845  James  Ross,  Sr.,  held  what  we  are  now 
fond  of  calling  a  consultation,  with  Thomas  Lunn,  and  from 
this  informal  conversation  there  sprang  the  Annan 
congregation.  They  decided  a  religious  sei-vice  should  be 
held  every  Sunday.  An-angements  were  accordingly  made> 
the  place  of  meeting  being  the  home  of  William  Telfer, 
brother  of  John  Telfer,  and  the  usual  form  of  service  of 
the  Presbyterian  Church  was  used  ;  viz.  Psalm,  Scripture, 
Prayer,  Sermon,  Psalm  and  Prayer.  Participation  in  these 
services  was  taken  by  Mr.  Ross  and  Mr.  Lunn,  and  a  little 
later  by  David  Armstrong,  who  took  part  by  announcing 
the  opening  psalm  and  reading  scripture.  One  of  Chalmers* 
sermons  was  used,  at  first  read  by  Mr.  Ross,  and  later  by 
William  Wilson  and  others.  From  the  first  Hugh  Reid  led 
the  singing.  He  had  a  repertoire  of  three  tunes,  but  others 
were  in  time  added  as  the  result  of  attendance  at  a  singing 
school,  conducted  by  Mr.  Wilson  at  Hugh  Reid's  home. 
These  meetings  were  held  continuously  until  a  regular 
ministerial  supply  was  obtained. 

In  addition  to  those  of  Chalmers,  the  sermons  of 
Logan  and  McCheyne  were  sometimes  used,  and  the 
manuscript  sermons  of  a  Reverend  Mr.  MacFarland,  then 
deceased.  These  manuscripts  were  loaned  through  the 
courtesy  of  a  relative  and  namesake  of  Mr.  MacFarland, 

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THE  CHURCHES 

who  kept  store  on  the  Lake  Shore  Line  about  a  mile  north- 
east of  Annan.  In  the  meantime,  apphcation  had  been 
made  on  May  15th,  1845,  to  the  Free  Church  Presbytery 
of  Hamilton,  by  what  the  church  records  of  the  Presbyter- 
ian Church  called  the  "Owen  Sound  Settlements,"  for  some 
arrangements  for  the  dispensation  of  the  sacraments  in 
these  localities,  which  included  the  Lake  Shore  Line.  This 
was  followed  on  October  13th,  1847,  by  another  application 
from  the  Presbyterians  of  the  Lake  Shore  for  organization 
as  a  congregation,  but  this  application  was,  from  reasons 
ol  established  policy,  denied. 

When  it  was  decided  to  organize  a  congregation,  at 
a  meeting  held  prior  to  the  presentation  of  this  last 
application,  it  was  resolved  that  a  vote  should  be  taken  as 
to  whether  the  new  congregation  should  be  the  Established, 
or  Auld  Kirk,  or  Free  Kirk,  with  the  understanding  that 
all  would  agree  to  accept  the  decision  of  the  majority. 
The  point  was  of  considerable  importance  at  that  time. 
The  controversy  in  the  Old  Land,  from  which  so  many  of 
them  had  recently  come,  by  which  the  Established  Kirk 
of  Scotland  had  been  rent  in  twain  was  still  fresh  in  men's 
minds,  and  the  whole  subject  was  a  delicate  one  with  most 
of  them.  They  were  men  who  held  with  the  usual  Scottish 
tenacity  to  their  opinions,  more  particularly  in  matters 
of  the  church.  Hardly  as  much  so,  however,  as  the  Scot 
who  once,  engaged  in  an  argument,  was  told  that  his  mind 
was  closed  to  conviction.  He  replied  with  considerable 
heat  ;  "Na  !  Na  !  My  mind's  no  closed  to  conviction,  but  I 
would  like  to  see  the  man  who  could  convince  me  !"  The 
meeting  seems  to  have  been  fairly  harmonious,  and  when 
the  vote  was  taken  it  was  found  the  Free  Church  advocates 
were  in  a  decided  majority.  All  then  assented  witli  the 
exception  of  Doctor  Lang,  William  Glen  and  George  Corbet. 
About  seventeen  years  later  these  gentlemen  took  the 
initiative  in  organizing  the  Leith  congregation. 

—Ill— 


REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

The  first  school  house  at  Annan,  a  log  building,  was 
built  in  the  summer  of  1847,  on  the  southeast  corner  of  the 
lot  where  the  present  day  school  stands.  The  services, 
which  had  hitherto  been  continuously  conducted  at 
William  Telfer's,  were  transferred  to  this  building  as  soon 
as  it  was  finished,  and  the  first  sacrament  ever  observed 
b>'  the  congregation  was  held  there.  On  May  9th,  1849, 
a  congregation  was  at  last  organized  on  the  Lake  Shore 
Line,  and  was  united  with  that  of  Sydenham.  The  two 
had  a  joint  Session,  but  each  had  its  own  board  of  manage- 
ment. On  the  1st  of  June  of  that  year  the  Reverend  John 
McKinnon  was  inducted  as  pastor  of  the  two  congregations, 
the  service  consequent  thereto  being  held  at  Sydenham. 
The  sacrement  above  referred  to  was  dispensed  by  Mr. 
McKinnon, 

The  Reverend  John  McKinnon  was  remembered  as  a 
m.an  of  exceptionally  high  character,  rather  than  for  any 
marked  ability  in  exposition  of  the  scriptures.  One 
incident  in  his  ministry  was  long  afterward  remembered, 
and  is  worth  recounting.  He  was  a  great  temperance  en- 
thusiast and  had  at  all  times  the  courage  of  his,  at  the 
time,  unpopular  convictions.  Hoping  to  organize  a  total 
abstinence  society  at  Annan,  he  called  a  meeting  of  the 
congregation  pursuant  to  that  purpose.  Long  and  earnestly 
he  expatiated  upon  what  was  evidently  a  favorite  theme, 
and  w^as  listened  to  in  stony  yet  respectful  silence.  After 
he  had  finished  one  or  two  of  the  more  influential  members 
rose  and  in  the  plainest  terms,  without  any  circumlocution 
whatsoever,  informed  the  minister  that  his  intention  was 
a  distasteful  one  to  all  of  them.  He  was  further  advised 
to  drop  the  subject  at  once,  if  he  valued  his  peace  of  mind. 
There  was  no  mistaking  the  spirit  of  those  present,  not 
one  of  whom  w'ould  consent  to  sign  the  pledge,  and  the 
minister,  wisely  or  unwisely  just  as  the  reader  will  view  it, 
abandoned  the  idea  at  once.    Mr.  McKinnon  was  only  guilty 

—112— 


THE  CHURCHES 

of  anticipating  the  march  of  progress,  as  we  shall  presently 
see. 

The  arrangement  between  the  two  congregations  was 
continued  for  three  years,  and  was  dissolved  with  the  con- 
sent of  all  concerned.  A  misunderstanding  had  arisen  in 
the  Lake  Shore  congregation  over  Mr.  McKinnon's  salary. 
Several  members  whose  zeal,  or  possibly  thoughtlessness, 
had  outrun  their  discretion,  subscribed  to  his  stipend,  and 
when  the  hour  for  payment  arrived  failed,  in  popular 
parlance,  to  come  across.  Mr.  McKinnon  thought  the 
deficiency  thus  incuiTed  should  be  made  good  by  members 
who  had  pJready  paid  their  subscriptions.  They,  on  the 
other  hand,  could  not  see  it  in  that  light.  Ultimately  he 
severed  his  connection  with  the  congregation,  when  it 
parted  company  with  Sydenham.  This  was  a  matter  of 
general  regret,  as  he  had  been  held  in  the  highest  personal 
esteem.  While  at  Annan  he  visited  the  members  of  his 
flock  regularly,  and  was  accustomed  to  question  the  families 
in  the  Shorter  Catechism  and  expound  Scripture  at  length. 

The  Annan  people  then  abandoned  the  Free  Church. 
In  July,  1852,  they  petitioned  the  Presbytery  of  Welling- 
ton, of  the  United  Presbyterian  Church,  to  be  received 
into  their  connection  and  the  petition  was  granted.  The 
same  year  the  Scottish  Lowlanders  and  Irish  were  organ- 
ized into  a  United  Presbyterian  Church.  They  continued 
holding  services  in  the  school  house.  Their  ranks  were 
steadily  growing.  Shortly  after  Mr.  McKinnon's  departure 
a  sacrament  was  held  in  Gideon  Harkness'  bai'n,  the 
school  house  being  deemed  too  small  to  accommodate  the 
worshippers.  At  this  sacrament  the  Reverend  M.  Devine, 
a  mulatto  who  afterwai'ds  settled  at  Meaford,  officiated. 
Another  sacrament,  held  about  a  year  later,  was  pai'taken 
of  in  William  Telfer's  barn.  We  leave  it  with  the  reader 
to  imagine  the  feelings  of  an  ultra-fashionable  Presbyterian 

—113— 


REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

congregation,  in  the  year  of  grace  1924,  were  they  asked 
to  observe  sacrament  in  a  bam.  Another  proof  of  the 
growth  of  the  congregation  at  this  time,  is  the  fact  that  at 
one  service  eiglit  infants  were  baptized. 

A  period  of  probationers  now  ensued.  Among  them 
were  the  Reverends  Sutherland,  Barr,  Dunbar,  Dees, 
Carruthers,  and  an  Irishman  whose  name  seems  to  be 
forgotten.  This  last  mentioned  always  began  service  with 
the  121st  Psalm,  which  he  read  in  a  broad  Irish  accent. 
These  probationers  generally  stayed  at  the  home  of  James 
Ross,  Sr.,  and  at  each  time  while  there  this  Irishman 
asked  a  daughter  in  the  home  to  cut  his  hair,  which  she 
did  on  two  occasions.  Doubtless  the  accommodation  was 
highly  appreciated,  as  barbers  at  the  time  were  scarce — 
almost  as  scarce  as  ready  cash.  There  is  an  old  tradition 
that  on  more  than  one  occasion  adult  members  attended 
the  services  barefooted. 

One  of  the  probationers,  a  young  man  with  a  stentorian 
voice,  would  have  been  given  a  call  but  he  had  promised 
to  go  elsewhere.  In  September,  1853,  the  congregation 
called  Dr.  Torrance,  of  Guelph,  who  declined.  The  same 
year  the  Division  Street  church  of  Owen  Sound  was 
organized  on  a  petition  signed  by  thirteen  persons,  and 
for  purposes  of  supply  it  was  connected  with  the  Annan 
congregation.  This  union  was  short  lived,  being  dissolved 
in  January,  1855.  Both  congregations  in  the  following 
Marcii  extended  a  call  to  tlie  Reverend  Mr.  Glassford. 
These  calls  were  largely  signed  in  both  places,  but  both 
were  declined.  The  Annan  people  had  now  been  three 
years  on  a  more  or  less  uncertain  supply,  and  the  situation 
had  grown  very  unsatisfactory.  Their  numbers  were 
steadily  on  the  increase.  The  whole  length  of  the  Lake 
Shore,  as  well  as  many  from  the    Irish     Block,    attended 

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THE  CHURCHES 

service  at  the  Annan  School  House,     Michael  Fettis,  who 
lived  some  distance  below  Johnstone,  attended  regularly. 

At  last,  in  August,  1855,  the  Reverend  Robert  Dewar 
was  extended  a  call,  which  was  signed  by  fifty  members 
and  thirteen  adherents.  The  stipend  offered  was  eighty 
pounds  per  annum.  The  first  four  signers  were  David 
Armstrong,  Andrew  Sibbald,  William  Telfer  and  Gideon 
Harkness.  James  Ross,  Sr.,  refused  to  sign.  The  call 
was  accepted  and  Mr.  Dewar  was  ordained  and  inducted 
in  October,  1855.  He  had  served  as  a  probationer  for  one 
year  in  Scotland  before  coming  to  Canada,  and  was  the 
first  minister  of  Lake  Shore  Line,  as  a  separate  and  self- 
supporting  unit  of  the  Presbyterian  Church.  The  occasion 
was  an  auspicious  one  for  the  congregation,  we  may  be 
sure.  The  aforementioned  Dr.  Torrance  and  a  Reverend 
Mr.  Fayette  officiated  at  the  service. 

In  1854  a  frame  church  was  erected  on  the  cemetery 
lot,  opened  four  years  previously.  This  cemetery  is 
adjacent  to  the  village,  in  the  southwest  direction.  The 
new  church  stood  on  the  southwest  corner  of  the  lot. 
Contracts  were  called  for  and  five  bids  were  submitted, 
the  building  to  be  45  x  35,  without  plastering,  seating  or 
painting.  The  successful  contractor  was  Oswald  Hines,  a 
brother-in-law  of  Hugh  Reid,  who  bid  eighty-five  pounds, 
twelve  shillings.  One  bid  was  for  one  hundred  thirty-eight 
pounds,  ten  shillings,  and  three  others  were  within  one 
pound  of  that  figure,  so  there  had  been  a  wide  discrepancy 
in  calculation.  While  in  course  of  erection,  one  day,  the 
cai*penters  being  at  dinner,  the  roof  was  blown  off  when 
partly  shingled.  The  framework  collapsed  in  the  same 
wind,  and  it  was  not  rebuilt  until  a  year  later.  On  the 
first  day  of  raising,  in  1854,  Mr.  Hinds  failed  to  put  in  an 
appearance  and  the  assembly,  in  preference  to  returning 
home,  drilled  themselves  into  putting  together  the  frame. 
"For  the  people  had  a  mind  to  work." 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

The  following  list  of  members  is  of  the  year  1855,  and 
taken  from  the  communion  rolls  of  that  period,  to  wit  : 
Daniel  Lamont,  Andrew  Sibbald,  Mrs.  Elliot,  George  Reid, 
James  Ross,  Sr.,  William  Thomson,  David  Armstrong, 
Robert  AiTnstrong,  John  White,  William  Brown,  George 
Nesbit,  Martin  Cathrae,  William  Lamb,  William  P.  Telford, 
Sr.,  Ellen  Harkness,  Mrs.  Thomas  Maynard,  Andrew  Biggar, 
Walter  Hope,  Gideon  Harkness,  Hugh  Reid,  John  Couper, 
John  Turnbull,  William  Riddell,  Roger  Lamont,  Michael 
Fettis,  Walter  Aitken,  Duncan  Campbell,  William  Osborne, 
Charles  AiTnstrong,  Walter  Beattie,  James  Armstrong, 
John  Skeeling,  William  J.  MacLean,  Thomas  Harkness,  Sr., 
John  Brown,  John  Wyllie,  John  Harkness.  All  the  males 
in  this  list  were  married  men,  and  the  names  of  their  wives 
appear  with  them.  The  following  names  of  widowers  and 
unmarried  men  also  appear  on  the  rolls  :  Robert  Easton, 
John  Hutson,  Robert  White  and  Andrew  Beattie.  All  the 
members  of  this  congregation  have  since  passed  away. 

The  new  church  had  an  interior  feature  common  to 
all  Scottish  churches,  a  precentor's  box  in  front  of  the 
pulpit.  The  names  of  the  various  precentors  have  not  been 
preserved  but  James  Ross,  Jr.,  and  John  Couper  were 
among  them.  The  Leith  Presbyterian  Church,  built  ten 
years  later,  also  had  a  precentor's  box.  James  Ross,  Jr., 
became  a  regular  attendant  there  as  soon  as  it  was  finished, 
and. officiated  as  precentor  for  twenty-three  years,  or  until 
1888.  Until  that  date,  hymns  were  rarely  or  never  used  in 
the  Sunday  services  of  either  congregation. 

The  following  gentlemen  had  served  on  the  building 
committee  of  the  Presbyterian  Church  at  Annan  :  Gideon 
Harkness,  W.  Wyllie,  Andrew  Sibbald,  John  Couper,  Hugh 
Reid,  Andrew  Biggar  and  James  Ross,  Sr.  In  1856  the 
building  of  a  manse  was  decided  on  and  the  building  com- 
mittee in  this  case  consisted  of  Messrs.  R.  Armstrong,  John 
Couper,  Hugh  Reid,  Gideon  Harkness,  W.  P.  Telford,  George 

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THE  CHURCHES 

Nesbit  and  David  Armstrong.  The  manse,  a  frame  build- 
ing standing  opposite  the  brick  church  erected  in  1882, 
was  built  at  a  cost  of  one  hundred  and  sixty-five  pounds, 
fifteen  shillings.  It  appears  little  the  worse  after  sixty- 
eight  years  of  wear  and  tear. 

In  November,  1855,  the  Session  then  consisting  of  Rev. 
Mr.  Dewar,  James  Ross  and  David  AiTnstrong,  two  more 
elders  were  added,  in  tlie  persons  of  William  BrowTi  and 
John  Couper.  They  were  ordained  in  February  of  1856.  In 
October,  1857,  Walter  Hope,  William  Thomson,  Gideon 
Harkness  and  Michael  Fettis  were  added  to  the  Session  and 
ordained  as  elders.  ]\Ir.  Devvar  was  given  a  vacation  in  this 
year,  to  attend  the  S3'nod  and  rest  up  for  future  exertions. 
The  congregation  was  at  this  time  carrying  a  debt  of  $890., 
which  seems  moderate  in  view  of  their  expenditure  in 
building.  A  plan  of  payment  was  agreed  upon  by  the 
members,  and  some  improvements  were  effected  at  the 
manse.  Early  in  1858  an  exchange  of  pulpits  between  Mr. 
Grant,  of  Chalmers'  Church,  Owen  Sound,  and  Mr.  Dewar 
was  agreed  upon.  Chalmers'  Church  was  of  the  Free  Kirk 
persuasion  and  the  Annan  Church,  United  Presbyterian. 
It  was  expected  this  exchange  of  pulpits  would  promote 
the  sentiment  of  union  between  these  two  bodies  of  Pres- 
byterians in  Canada.  About  two  years  later  this  Union 
became  an  accomplished  fact. 

The  Annan  congregation  has  always  been  most  liberal 
in  its  support  of  the  various  schemes  of  the  pai'ent  body, 
and  in  assisting  less  fortunate  congregations.  As  early  as 
1856,  it  was  agreed  that  an  annual  collection  be  taken  up 
for  foreign  missions.  In  that  day  when  money  was  so 
scarce,  it  is  gratifying  to  know  that  they  managed  to  find 
some  to  spend  upon  others  than  themselves.  I^ter,  in  1877, 
they  sent  a  liberal  donation  to  Wiarton,  to  help  the  Pres- 
byterians there  in  the  building  of  a  church.    They  obsei*ved 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

their  first  Thanksgiving  Day  on  a  Sunday  set  apart  by 
themselves,  in  November,  1859. 

It  was  in  January  of  1877  the  movement  began  for 
the  union  of  the  Leith  and  Annan  congregations.  In  this 
year  Mr.  Dewar,  who  was  then  in  the  twenty-second  year  of 
his  ministry,  retired  with  an  allowance  of  two  hundred 
dollars  per  annum  and  the  life's  use  of  the  manse  he  then 
occupied. 

When  Mr.  Dewar  accepted  the  call  from  Annan  in  1855 
his  wife  was  still  in  Scotland.  She  came  to  Canada  to 
rejoin  her  husband  in  1856,  with  her  infant  son  James  ; 
in  the  interim  he  boarded  with  members  of  his  congregation 
in  Leith.  ]Mrs.  Dewar  arrived  at  Leith  by  one  of  the  early 
steamboats  and  was  standing  on  the  deck  with  the  Captain, 
her  infant  in  her  arms,  when  the  huge  batteau  then  used 
to  bring  passengers  ashore  was  pulled  up  alongside  the 
steamer  by  two  of  the  villagers.  She  was  naturally  in- 
terested in  the  occupants  of  the  batteau,  and,  looking  down 
at  them,  voiced  her  relief  to  the  captain,  saying  that  as  she 
had  come  to  live  among  these  people  she  was  glad  to  see 
they  did  not  look  like  savages.  Such  incidents  bring 
home  to  one  the  realization  that  the  world  was  a  large  place 
in  that  day  and  time,  and  Scotland  a  long  way  from 
Canada.  Some  gross  misconceptions  of  Canada  still 
persisted  in  the  Old  Land,  and  they  died  hard. 

Mr.  Dewar  was  a  man  of  extensive  learning  and  very 
considerable  parts.  He  took  many  pupils  during  his  regime 
at  Annan  whose  early  education  had  been  limited  owing  to 
pressure  of  work  or  lack  of  means,  and  was  active  in  edu- 
cational affairs  in  Owen  Sound  and  the  Lake  Shore  Line. 
His  own  advantages  in  that  respect  had  been  of  the  best, 
and  he  was  particularly  proficient  in  the  higher  mathe- 
matics. His  sermons  were  undeviatingly  of  the  expository 
order  ;  he  had  only  a  sort  of  amused  tolerance  for  the 
topical  variety  of  discourse.     In  this,  it  may  be  ventured, 

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THE  CHURCHES 

he  sometimes  preached  a  trifle  over  the  heads  of  the 
congregation,  but  everywhere  and  at  all  times  he  preached 
sound  and  orthodox  Presbyterian  doctorine.  His  judgement 
in  seculai'  matters  was  good,  and  in  the  pulpit  he  presented 
a  scholarly  and  dignified  appearance.  He  sometimes  had 
a  critical  audience,  his  discourses  each  Sunday  frequently 
being  subjects  for  reflection  and  discussion  among  the 
members  of  his  flock  until  the  following  Lord's  Day. 
Religion  and  affairs  of  the  church  occupied  a  large  part  in 
the  daily  life  of  the  pioneer  Presbyterians.  Family  worship 
was  obsei"\'ed  every  day  in  almost  every  home  at  Leith 
and  Annan,  and  the  sanctity  of  the  Sabbath  was  more 
highly  regai'ded  then  than  now.  Both  of  these  duties  were 
constantly  inculcated  by  Mr.  Dewar.  When  the  union 
between  the  congregations  at  Annan  and  Leith  was  con- 
summated he  was  rapidly  losing  his  eyesight.  Latterly 
he  become  totally  blind.  He  died  at  Annan  in  1893,  and  is 
buried  in  the  cemetery  there,  his  wife  having  predeceased 
liim  by  about  twenty-three  years. 

The  large  brick  church  now  in  use  at  Annan  was  built 
in  1882,  its  building  having  been  decided  on  at  a  meeting 
held  in  January  of  that  year.  One  of  the  most  liberal 
subscribers  to  the  building  fund  was  the  Reverend  John 
Mordy,  then  pastor  of  the  combined  Leith  and  Annan 
churches.  He  resigned  in  midsummer  of  that  year  to 
accept  a  call  to  Walkerton,  while  the  church  was  about 
half  completed,  but  faithfully  carried  out  his  financial  obliga- 
tion. A  few  years  later  the  old  church  was  razed,  and  the 
space  it  covered  in  the  cemetery  was  used  for  burial  plots. 

This  cemetery  was  opened  in  1850,  and  seems  to  have 
been  the  first  ground  regularly  devoted  to  such  a  service 
in  Sydenham.  The  price  of  the  burial  plots  was  fixed  at 
one  dollar  and  the  names  of  the  first  takers  follow  : 

Duncan  Campbell,  Walter  Campbell,  Neil  Morrison, 
John  Robinson,  Thomas  Rutherford,  Doctor  Scott,  George 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

Reid,  John  Sutherland,  David  Wilson,  Thomas  Armstrong, 
William  Telfer,  Duncan  Morrison,  Duncan  M.  Calhoun, 
Robert  Lamont,  William  Thomson,  George  Day,  John  Day, 
Archie  MacArthur,  Dougald  MacArthur  and  John  WTiitchill. 

The  subsoil  is  stony  and  a  more  unfavorable  spot  for 
the  grave  digger  could  hardly  have  been  chosen.  William 
Telfer,  a  brother  of  John  Telfer,  acted  in  that  capacity  for 
many  years.  In  recent  years  a  large  extension,  owing  to 
the  accessions  of  the  silent  majority,  has  been  made  to  it, 
and  a  gratifying  spirit  shown  in  improving  and  beautifying 
the  surroundings.  As  the  last  sanctuary  of  so  many  brave 
hearted  pioneers  it  is  worthy  of  all  such  honors.  There 
is  an  old  tradition  that  the  first  burials  were  made  difficult 
by  the  graves  flooding  with  water.  The  first  funeral  to 
the  new  cemetery  was  of  one  of  the  Armstrong  family,  at 
that  time  one  of  the  best  known  in  Sydenham.  (This 
statement  may  possibly  be  subject  to  correction.) 

Until  1859  the  people  of  Leith  and  Concession  A  all 
went  regularly  to  the  services  at  Annan.  In  that  year, 
however,  a  frame  school  house  was  built  at  Leith,  and 
religious  services  began  to  be  held  in  it.  There  was  no 
regularly  organized  congregation  and  no  regular  minister- 
ial supply,  but  on  some  occasions  Mr.  Thom,  an  itinerant 
Presbyterian  preacher,  held  occasional  meetings.  On 
others,  the  Reverend  George  MacGrafftey,  the  incumbent 
of  the  Baptist  pastorate  at  Owen  Sound,  was  heard.  The 
latter  gentleman  was  a  prime  favorite  with  the  old  and 
young  of  both  denominations  at  Leith,  and  was  always 
assured  of  a  crowed  house  at  the  services  he  held. 

In  the  spring  of  1864  Alexander  Hunter  came  to  Leith. 
He  was  then  a  student  probationer  for  the  Presbyterian 
Church  in  Canada  in  connection  with  the  Church  of 
Scotland,  and  in  the  following  July  active  steps  were  taken 

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THE  CHURCHES 

in  the  org-anization  of  such  a  congregation.  Doctor  William 
Lang  and  Messrs  George  Corbet,  William  Glen  and  Adam 
Ainslie  were  among  the  leaders  in  this  movement.  The 
first  congregational  meeting  was  held  in  the  school  house, 
on  July  20th.  On  motion  IM.  MacDowell  and  William  Lang 
were  elected  chairman  and  secretary  pro  tem  respectively. 
It  was  then  moved  by  Thomas  Brown  and  seconded  by 
Donald  Cameron  that  the  congregation  do  extend  a  call  to 
the  Reverend  Alexander  Hunter,  B.  A.,  to  become  their 
pastor  and  guide,  which  motion  carried.  The  secretary 
pro  tem  was  instructed  to  cooperate  with  William  John- 
stone of  the  Johnstone  congregation  in  requesting  the 
Presbytery  to  moderate  in  the  call,  and  also  to  notify  Mr. 
Hunter  with  the  proceedings  of  the  meeting.  James  Clark 
was  elected  a  manager  of  the  congregation,  and  the  meeting 
adjourned. 

At  a  second  meeting  of  the  congregation,  held  on 
Januaiy  5th,  1865,  Mr.  Hunter  having  been  ordained  on 
October  27th,  1864,  it  was  moved  by  John  Harkness  and 
seconded  by  Donald  Cameron  that  James  Ross,  Jr.,  be 
chairman  of  the  congregation  for  the  cuiTent  yeai',  and 
the  following  members  were,  also  upon  motion,  duly  elected 
as  managers  of  the  church  for  1865  :  Thomas  Rutherford, 
Dugald  Spence,  James  Clark,  John  Crawford,  James  Gibson, 
Sr.,  Allan  Ross,  Donald  Cameron  and  John  Harkness. 
James  Ross  was  also  elected  secretary  treasurer,  and  was 
instructed  to  puchase  the  necessary  books.  Allan  Ross, 
James  Gibson,  Sr.,  and  John  Harkness,  all  mechanics  in  the 
building  trades  by  the  way,  w^ere  appointed  a  committee 
to  investigate  and  report  upon  the  estimated  amount  of 
money  required  to  build  a  church,  and  the  meeting 
adjourned. 

The  new  minister  being  an  enthusiast  upon  the  project 
of  a  new  church,  and  giving  church  members  no  rest  until 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

the  enterprise  was  undertaken,  a  second  meeting  was  held 
in  January,  same  year,  to  devise  plans  to  that  end. 
John  Harkness  was  at  this  meeting  authorized  to  enter 
into  any  agreement  suitable  to  himself  with  A.  M.  Stephens 
in  regard  to  the  quality  of  the  bricks.  James  Ross,  Jr., 
the  secretary  treasurer,  was  ordered  to  pay  Mr.  Harkness 
ninety  dollars  to  enable  that  gentleman  to  make  the  first 
payment  to  A.  M.  Stephens  on  thirty  thousand  bricks  at 
four  dollars  and  fifty  cents  a  thousand.  Thomas  Ruther- 
ford was  instructed  to  purchase  1000  feet  of  lumber  to 
protect  the  bricks,  and  the  meeting  adjourned. 

The  church  was  accordingly  erected  in  the  summer 
of  1865,  and  has  ever  since  served  the  Leith  congregation 
through  its  changing  fortunes.  It  is  a  brick  building  of 
a  very  considerable  size  for  that  time,  plain  but  substantial, 
its  most  remarkable  feature  being  the  immense  width  of 
the  dressed  pine  used  in  making  the  seats.  What  would 
the  country's  lumber  dealers  not  give  to  have  such  pine 
now  !  Mr.  Hunter  was  at  this  time  in  the  meridian  of  his 
physical  powers,  and  his  activity  that  summer  must  have 
been  tremendous.  All  of  the  work  that  could  be  done  by 
members  of  the  congregation  was  performed  by  them,  with 
the  minister  constantly  in  the  forefront  of  operations.  He 
had,  in  addition  to  his  labors  at  Leith,  the  congregation  at 
Johnstone  to  minister  to,  the  two  having  been  united  with 
the  coming  of  Mr.  Hunter  to  Leith  in  1864.  The  fiftieth 
anniversary  service  of  the  Leith  Church  was  observed  in 
August,  1916,  the  minister  officiating  being  the  Reverend 
John  Ross,  of  Boston,  Mass.,  since  deceased.  Mr.  Ross  was 
the  son  of  the  first  secretary-treasurer  of  the  Leith 
congregation. 

The  minute  book  of  the  congregation,  purchased  in 
1864,  and  which  is  still  doing  active  duty,  has  been 
religiously  followed  in  the  foregoing,     but    there    is     no 

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I'LATH  II. 

1.     James      S.       Ross.         2.     Dr.       William       Lang.         ?,.     William       IJrowii 
4.   Robert  Elliot.     5.  David  Armstrong.     6.   Gideon  Harkness 


THE  CHURCHES 

further  repoit,  for  some  reason,  of  the  annual  meetings 
until  that  of  1871.  There  is  a  full  record  of  the  minutes 
of  a  special  meeting-  held  January  15th,  1866,  however,  at 
which  plans  were  made  for  a  monster  soiree,  or  "swarry" 
as  Sam  Weller  would  call  it,  to  mark  the  opening  of  the  new 
church.  The  following  persons  were  named,  on  motion,  as 
a  committee  of  management  for  this  "swarry"  :  William 
Keefer,  George  Jolley,  Henry  Lang,  William  Gibson,  Robert 
Crawford,  James  Reid,  James  ]\IacDowell,  William  Veitch, 
iNlalcolm  MacNeil,  Hugh  C.  Ross,  Matthew  Alexander, 
Alex.  Ainslie  and  Henry  Rixon.  The  managers  of  the 
Church  were  added  to  this  committee,  and  Mr.  Hunter 
was  on  motion  requested  to  wait  on  Adam  Ainslie,  Esq., 
to  ascertain  if  he  would  consent  to  act  as  chaimian,  a 
request  that  was  kindly  acceded  to.  The  Reverend  Robert 
Dewar  of  Annan  was  extended  a  special  invitation  to  be 
present,  the  most  polite  punctilio  always  being  obsei'ved 
between  congregations  of  the  time  in  such  matters.  There 
is  no  written  record  of  the  celebration  itself,  but  from 
stories  told  of  it  that  have  become  traditional,  the  event 
must  have  been  one  that  was  long  remembered. 

The  opening  of  the  Church  and  four  years  that 
followed  it  marked  the  halcyon  days  of  the  Leith 
congregation.  The  personal  magnetism  of  ^Ir.  Hunter, 
combined  with  certain  other  circumstances,  were  factors 
that  made  the  attendance  at  services  larger  than  at  any 
subsequent  time  in  the  congregation's  history.  From  the 
home  of  Doctor  Lang,  near  Manders  Corners,  down  to 
t'lat  of  James  Gibson,  Sr.,  on  Concession  A,  a  distance  of 
nearly  ten  miles,  every  family  with  only  one  or  two 
exceptions  attended.  Many  families  on  the  Lake  Shore 
Line  also  made  it  their  place  of  worship.  The  church  was 
filled  to  over-flowing  every  Sunday,  summer  and  winter. 
The  village  had  about  this  time  reached  its  peak  in  both 
prosperity  and  population,  and  many     of     their     Baptist 

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brethern  joined  the  Presbyterians  in  divine  service  there 
every  Sunday.  Tlie  Johnstone  congregation  also  seems 
to  have  flourished  at  the  time.  The  minister  of  course 
had  troubles  all  his  own.  There  were  backsliders  in  such  a 
large  flock,  some  of  whom  must  have  weighed  upon  his 
spirits,  but  never  once  did  a  word  of  annoyance  pass  his 
lips  in  speaking  about  them  to  others  of  his  congregation. 
To  his  zeal  and  earnestness,  to  his  indefatigable  and 
energetic  industry,  there  was  added  a  patience  and  for- 
bearance not  always  to  be  found  with  the  first  named 
qualities,  and  at  which  men  mai"velled  for  long  after  he 
had  gone. 

Alexander  Hunter  was  born  in  Glasgow,  on  June  16th, 
1828,  and  shortly  after  his  birth  his  parents  moved  to  the 
neighborhood  of  the  village  of  Lanark,  where  he  received 
the  elements  of  his  education.  He  had  the  Scottish 
■characteristic  of  a  thirst  for  knowledge  and  in  spite  of 
the  difliculties  of  his  situation — a  life  of  labor  in  which  he 
had  to  rise  early  and  sit  late — he  cultivated  his  naturally 
strong  powers  of  obsei'vation  and  mastered  an  extraordinary 
amount  of  general  information,  which  in  later  years  sei"ved 
him  in  good  stead.  When  admitted  as  a  member  to  the 
Presbyterian  Church  of  Montrose  Street,  Glasgow,  the 
Reverend  Mr.  McGill,  who  then  presided  over  it,  said  that 
in  all  his  experience  as  a  minister  he  had  never  examined 
one  wlio  had  attained  to  such  a  degree  in  secular  and 
christian  knowledge. 

He  Vv-as  the  third  in  a  family  of  ten  sons  and  two 
daughters  and  with  the  family  immigrated  to  Canada  in 
1842,  settling  on  a  farm  in  Wellington  County.  They  faced 
the  hai'dships  and  privations  shared  by  all  settlers  in  a 
new  land,  but  after  years  of  hard  labor  they  raised  them- 
selves to  a  position  of  independence  and  influence  in  the 
jieighborhood.     The  death  of  his  father,     a     Vv'ortliy     and 

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God-fearing-  man,  took  place  in  1846,  and  it  was  shortly 
after  this  he  conceived  the  idea  of  entering-  the  Christian 
ministry,  being  urged  to  such  a  decision  by  the  Reverend 
Duncan  Morrison,  of  Knox  Church,  Owen  Sound.  That 
decision  once  taken,  there  was  no  turning  back.  He 
prosecuted  his  theological  studies  with  an  enthusiasm  that 
carried  him  tiirough  every  difficult?,  won  honors  in  every 
year  of  his  college  course  and,  in  the  final  examinations  in 
Theological  Hall,  won  the  highest  distinction  in  the  gift 
of  the  Senate  of  that  institution,  the  degree  of  Bachelor 
of  Divinity.  Out  of  a  maximum  number  of  five  hundred 
marks,  Mr.  Hunter  stood  highest  in  taking  four  hundred 
and  twenty-five,  or  nearly  seven-eights.  His  nearest 
competitor  was  Mr.  Smith,  afterwards  Presbyterian 
minister  at  Belleville,  who  had  four  hundred  and  twenty- 
three.  Upon  some  technicality,  however,  which  has  never 
been  clearly  explained,  the  Senate  refused  to  grant  the 
degree  he  had  so  noblj'  and  honestly  won.  This  was  a  keen 
disappointment  to  him,  although  few  ever  guessed  it  from 
the  composure  with  which  he  referred  to  the  incident.  Had 
he  lived  Mr.  Hunter  would  undoubtedly  have  risen  to  the 
highest  honors  that  can  be  bestowed  by  that  great  branch 
of  the  Protestant  Church  in  Canada,  whose  tenets  and 
doctrines  he  so  ably  championed  before  the  people.  jMen 
do  not  come  to  such  honors  as  Mr.  Hunter  won  in  his  studies 
by  mere  chance.  Regardless  of  their  natural  ability  it  takes 
unflagging  industry  and  brain-sweat  to  accomplisli  such 
results. 

His  coming  to  Leith  as  a  student  and  his  ordaination 
to  the  ministry  have  already  been  referred  to.  During  his 
pastorate  the  Johnstone  Church  was  built,  largely  by  reason 
of  the  agitation  he  carried  on  with  that  end  in  view.  This 
church  was  torn  dov/n  a  few  years  ago  and  replsx^ed  wich 
a  thoroughly  modern  brick  one,  and  since  its  building  the 

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Johnstone  congregation  has  taken  a  new  lease  of  enthusiasm 
In  fact,  Mr.  Hunter's  labors  in  Leith  and  Johnstone  were 
singularly  blessed,  and  the  evidence  of  such  a  bountiful 
harvest  in  that  portion  of  the  vineyard  entrusted  to  his 
care  must  often  have  rejoiced  his  heart. 

Late  in  September,  1869,  Mr.  Hunter  was  stricken  with 
disease,  which  made  its  first  appearance  on  a  Sunday,  when 
lie  had  great  difficulty  in  finishing  the  services.  The  fever 
from  which  he  sufi'ered  soon  ran  its  fatal  course.  On 
October  11th  he  came  to  the  end  of  all  things  earthly  ;  his 
passing  was  marked  by  a  calm  resignation  and  the  highest 
Christian  fortitude.  A  high  minded  gentleman,  a  splendid 
citizen,  a  devoted  husband  and  father,  "good  without  effort, 
great  without  a  foe,"  went  to  his  eternal  reward.  He  died 
in  his  forty-second  year  and  in  the  fifth  year  of  his  ministry, 
survived  by  his  widow  and  two  young  sons. 

Three  days  later  the  last  obsequies  took  place.  The 
Reverend  Duncan  Morrison,  with  whom  Mr.  Hunter  had 
been  closely  associated  for  many  years,  was  asked  to  preach 
the  funeral  sermon  and  consented.  He  chose  for  his  text 
2nd  Timothy,  4th  chapter,  6th,  7th  and  8th  verses  :  "1 
have  fought  a  good  fight,  I  have  finished  my  course,  I  have 
kept  tlie  faith  ;  Henceforth  there  is  laid  up  for  me  a  crown  of 
righteousness,"  etc.,  and  expatiated  in  a  very  striking 
manner  on  the  shining  example  of  the  deceased.  Mr. 
Hunter  had  ministered  to  a  people  \yho  had  a  characteristic 
Scottish  horror  of  a  scene  and  took  a  sort  of  sullen  pride  in 
concealing  their  feelings,  but  as  the  service  proceeded  it 
became  evident  their  emotions  were  profoundly  stirred. 
To  every  one  of  them  came  the  sense  of  personal  loss — the 
loss  of  a  tried  friend  and  trusted  counsellor  who  had  been 
a  very  present  help  in  time  of  trouble. 

The  day  was  quiet  and  peaceful  as  is  the  wont  of  our 
weather  in  mid-October.  At  the  conclusion  of  the  sei*vice 
the  remains  of  the  congregation's  first  minister  were,  within 

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a  few  yards  of  the  church  where  he  had  labored  so 
faithfully  and  with  such  sig'nal  success,  laid  away  in  the 
last  resting-  place  which  awaits  us  all,  "in  sure  and 
certain  hope  of  the  resurrection  to  eternal  life." 

In  1871  a  movement  was  started  by  the  congregation 
to  erect  a  suitable  monument  to  his  memory,  and  a  sub- 
scription list  for  this  laudable  purpose  was  circulated  there 
and  in  the  Johnstone  congregation  as  well.  The  result  was 
that  in  due  time  a  marble  shaft,  about  twelve  feet  high,  was 
raised  on  the  burial  plot,  the  cost  of  which  was  about  three 
hundred  dollars.  On  the  square  marble  block  suiTnounting 
the  base  are  four  tablets,  one  of  which  bears  the  name  of 
the  deceased,  with  his  theological  degrees  and  the  facts 
relative  to  his  life,  ministry  and  death.  The  one  directly 
opposite  bears  the  following  inscription  : 

Mr.  Hunter  was  a  man  greatly  beloved,  fervent 
in  spirit,  serving  the  Lord,  and  long  to  be  re- 
membered by  his  people,  among  whom  he  labored 
with  an  affection  that  never  wearied  and  that 
shone  brightest  at  the  close. 

The  authorship  of  this  deserved  tribute  to  his  memory  has, 
whether  correctly  or  not,  also  been  attributed  to  the 
Reverend  Duncan  Morrison.  Regardless  of  this  however, 
it  reflects  accurately  the  sentiments  cherished  by  his  people 
toward  one  whose  memory  still  flourishes  green  among 
their  children,  a  memory  constantly    reminding     us     that 

Only  the  actions  of  the  just 

Smell  sweet  and  blossom  in  their  dust. 

If  ever  a  man  adorned  the  high  calling  wherewith  he 
was  called,  that  man  was  the  Reverend  Alexander  Hunter. 
Such  a  death  is  surely  a  triumph,  when  one  leaves  behind 
him  a  remembrance  that  is  blessed  of  all  men.     As  one 

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of  tiie  beacon  lights  in  England's  literature  said  of  her 
greatest  naval  hero  ;  "Thus  it  is  that  the  spirits  of  the 
great  and  just  continue  to  live  and  to  act  after  them." 

The  site  of  the  Church,  and  the  commodious  and 
beautiful  ground  for  the  cem.etry  which  immediately 
surrounds  it,  had  been  very  generously  presented  to  the 
congregation  in  1864  by  Mr.  Adam  Ainslie.  The  subsoil 
is  sandy  but  admirably  adapted  to  the  growth  of  evergreens 
and  other  ornamental  trees.  The  price  of  burial  plots  was 
first  fixed  at  $2.00,  the  names  of  the  first  nineteen  pur- 
chasers being  as  follows  :  Matthew  Alexander,  Arthur 
Cameron,  Richard  Alexander,  David  Butchart,  Mrs.  William 
Glen,  James  Gibson,  Mr.  Fawcett,  David  MacDowell,  John 
Crawford,  Allan  Graham,  Henrj^  Lang,  John  Mathieson, 
William  Jolley,  Mrs.  Jolley,  James  S.  Wilson,  Daniel 
Cameron,  Peter  Burr  and  Charles  Lemon.  The  first  inter- 
ment was  that  of  a  Miss  Marshall,  of  one  of  the  earliest  and 
most  favorably  known  families  among  the  settlers  in  the 
village. 

One  of  the  senses  in  which  Mr.  Hunter's  demise  had 
been  a  genuine  calamity  to  the  congregation  was  soon  in 
in  evidence.  A  congregational  meeting  was  held,  in  1870, 
to  consider  the  question  of  a  call  to  his  successor.  The 
matter  soon  resolved  itself  into  a  choice  between  two 
candidates,  Messrs.  MacDonald  and  Rogers.  The  line  of 
difference  in  opinion  was  shaiply  drawn.  Mr.  MacDonald 
was  an  eloquent  preacher  and  had  many  estimable  personal 
qualities  as  well,  marred,  however,  by  one  failing.  To  put 
it  bluntly,  he  was  too  fond  of  booze.  The  Rogers  divi.^ion, 
enthusiastic  and  determined,  were  in  a  decided  majority; 
Mr.  MacDonald's  admirers,  fewer  in  numbers  but  just  as 
enthusiastic  and  determined  as  their  opponents,  followed  the 
able  leadership  of  William  Lang.  These  latter  were  dis- 
posed  to  view   Mr.   MacDonald's   ancient   Scottish   failing 

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with  a  lenient  eye.  At  last,  after  long  discussion,  JMr.  Lang 
proposed  a  compromise-"It  is  clear,"  he  said,  "we  shall  never 
be  agreed.  Let  us  discard  both  of  these  gentlemen,  continue 
to  hear  probationers,  and  by  and  by  we  will  find  some  other 
one  upon  whom  we  are  all  agreed."  But  the  majority, 
standing  upon  its  rights  as  a  majority,  was  fimi.  i\Ir. 
Rogers  was  given  a  call,  and  one  of  the  consequences  of 
that  call  was  that  the  Leith  congregation  lost  about  a  third 
of  its  membership.  The  families  Lang  and  Spence  on 
Concession  A.  and  Lamont,  Mathieson  and  MacKay  on  the 
Lake  Shore  Line,  to  mention  a  few  among  many,  either 
dropped  their  membership,  quit  regular  attendance,  or 
attended  only  occasionally. 

The  congregation  still  remained  a  large  one,  however. 
The  Reverend  Edward  B.  Rogers  was  inducted,  and  it  was 
everywhere  admitted  the  Leith  and  Johnstone  congregations 
had  the  best  pulpit  orator  in  the  Owen  Sound  Presbytery. 
He  was  a  model  of  diligence  and  burned  the  midnight  oil, 
memorizing  all  his  sermons  until  he  was  letter  peifect. 
His  housekeeper  used  to  heai'  him  tramping  tlie  floor  of 
his  study  until  after  midnight,  declaiming  and  occasionally 
stopping  to  coi'rect  himself.  He  was  a  tea  drinking 
bachelor,  and  it  says  little  for  the  fair  enslavers  of  Leith 
they  allowed  him  to  remain  one  until  after  his  departure. 
But  he  paid  little  attention  to  visiting  as  a  pastoral  duty 
and  his  congregation  never  warmed  to  him  as  they  had 
to  Mr.  Hunter.  In  1876  he  received  a  call  from  the  Kilsyth 
congregation.  After  his  departure  the  question  of  severing 
the  connection  with  Johnstone  and  uniting  with  Annan 
became  a  live  issue.  After  several  protracted  sessions,  at 
which  the  Reverend  John  Somerville  acted  as  IModerator, 
the  articles  of  the  Basis  of  Union  with  Annan  were  accepted 
by  both  congregations  and  they  were  united  under  one 
minister  early  in  1877.    They  have  so  continued  ever  since. 

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We  have  ah'eady  passed  the  period  covered  by  the 
scope  of  this  narrative,  but  the  successive  ministers  after 
the  union  with  Annan  may  be  briefly  touched  upon.  The 
Reverend  Robert  Dewar  retired  from  the  Lake  Shore  Line 
Church  and  the  Reverend  Mr.  Forest  was  the  first  joint 
minister  of  the  two  congregations.  His  health  broke  down 
after  he  had  been  in  charge  about  nine  months.  The 
Reverend  John  Mordy  was  given  a  call  in  1878  and 
ministered  until  July.  1882.  In  1883,  after  the  new  brick 
church  had  been  built  at  Annan  and  a  number  of  pro- 
bationers had  been  heard,  Dr.  James  B.  Frazer,  fomierly 
a  missionary  in  Formosa,  was  called,  and  inducted  early  in 
the  following  year.  His  long  and  eminently  successful 
regime  extended  over  a  period  upwards  of  thirty  years 
and  he  still  flourishes  in  a  vigorous  old  age  in  Owen  Sound, 
with  the  heartiest  wishes  for  his  welfare  of  his  old  con- 
gregations at  Leith  and  Annan.  These  good  people  next 
tried  a  young  man,  a  Mr.  Jones,  who  after  preaching  a  few 
years  with  great  acceptance,  resigned  in  the  spring  of  1919 
to  go  to  Priceville.  He  was  succeeded  by  the  Reverend 
Arthur  Orr,  the  present  incumbent,  and  it  is  now  time  to 
take  leave  of  the  Presbyterian  congregation  at  Leith.  It 
is  now  sadly  shrunken  in  numbers,  owing  to  circumstances 
which  they  or  anybody  else  cannot  control.  We  live  under 
an  industrial  system  that  sucks  the  life  out  of  the  rural 
districts  and  bestows  it  upon  the  cities.  Perhaps  it  is 
for  the  best,  but  one  who  remembers  the  palmy  days  of 
these  same  rural  commumities  finds  it  hard  to  accept  the 
change. 

Our  attention  will  now  be  turned  to  the  Baptist 
congregations  of  Leith  and  Daywood,  congregations  which, 
sometimes  under  the  most  trying  circumstances,  have 
shown  the  most  wonderful  vitality.  In  1869  "a  spirit 
heightened  above  the  ordinary  spirit  of  man"  pervaded  the 
lower  end  of  the  Lake  Shore  Line.     A  season    of    great 

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spiritual  revival  seemed  suddenly  to  spread  over  the  whole 
r.eighborhood,  in  the  unaccountable  manner  in  which  such 
seasons  sometimes  come.  There  were  a  few  earnest  souls 
who  were  not  slow  to  take  advantag"e  of  it.  A  Baptist 
student  then  laboring  at  Cape  Rich  came  up  to  Daywood 
several  times  and  preached,  his  efforts  being  ably  seconded 
by  Hiram  Vanwyck  and  George  Cameron.  His  name  was 
Robert  Ross  ;  he  was  familiar  with  two  languages,  speaking 
the  Highland  Scottish  Gaelic  fluently,  a  fact  by  which  he 
at  once  won  his  way  into  the  hearts  of  the  Highlanders  of 
the  Lake  Shore.  He  spoke  in  the  two  languages  alternately 
at  service,  and  his  labors  were  signally  blessed,  but  un- 
fortunately he  had  to  return  to  Woodstock  to  finish  his 
studies.  A  young  man  named  Putman  was  then  sent  into 
the  field  by  the  Home  Missions  Board.  He  carried  on  the 
meetings  with  great  success,  having  the  occasional  and 
highly  valuable  help  of  a  gentleman  familiarly  known  as 
Father  MacIntjTe,  of  Stayner,  also  the  Reverend  James 
Coots,  of  Wiarton,  and  the  Reverend  Donald  MacNeil  of 
Paisley.  As  a  result  of  the  united  efforts  of  these  Christain 
gentlemen,  the  Daywood  congregation  was  organized  with 
a  membership  of  thiii;y-one,  fifteen  of  whom  were  received 
by  experience,  and  sixteen  upon  profession  of  conversion. 
All  were  baptized  on  Sunday,  June  20th,  1869,  with  the 
exception  of  two  members,  William  Maclntyre  and  James 
Wilson,  who  had  been  baptized  the  previous  March  at  Leith. 
On  the  following  Sunday,  January  27th,  eight  more  w^ere 
received  and  baptized  upon  the  profession  of  their  faith 
and  on  July  4th,  a  week  later,  ten  were  added  to  the  growing 
congregation,  following  their  Lord  in  baptism.  Later  in 
the  same  year  two  more  were  added  to  the  church,  one 
by  baptism  and  the  other  by  experience,  and  a  remarkably 
successful  year  was  closed. 

Naturally  such  a  growing  body  was  confronted  by  the 
need  of  a  place  of  worship.      The    project    was    led     by 

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re:\iiniscences  of  north  Sydenham 

Deacon  George  Cameron,  who  was  tireless  in  his  labors  of 
collecting  monej'  for  a  new  building',  selecting  the  material 
and  overseeing  matters  generally,  altho  others  must  be 
given  their  due  share  of  credit.  The  new  church  went  up 
in  1870,  and  stands  on  the  northwest  side  of  the  Lake  Shoie 
Line  a  few  miles  below  Annan,  being  opened  the  same  year. 
It  is  a  plain  yet  substantial  frame  building,  and'  is  still 
doing  active  service. 

In  the  meantime  the  Reverend  Robert  Ross,  having 
finished  his  studies  and  obtained  his  degree,  returned  to 
the  Dayv/ood  field  and  filled  the  pulpit  with  great  acceptance 
until  1873,  four  members  being  added  to  the  congregation 
under  his  pastorate  in  1871,  and  three  in  the  two  years 
following.  ]\Ir,  Ross  resigned  in  1873  and  the  Reverend 
William  MacDiarmid  succeeded  him.  He  was  a  general 
favorite  and  his  resignation  in  the  spring  of  1874  was  a 
matter  for  the  same  kind  of  regret.  He  was  followed  by 
Mr.  Bosworth,  a  student,  who  has  since  gained  eminence 
as  the  secretary  of  the  Baptist  Mission  Board  at  Grand 
Ligne,  Quebec.  Mr.  Gower,  another  student,  followed  in 
1875  and  that  summer  there  were  ten  accessions  to  the 
congregation.  The  Reverend  William  Reese  came  about 
New  Year  of  1876  and  remained  until  the  following  year, 
when  the  Reverend  George  Day  became  pastor,  also  re- 
maining a  year.  The  Reverend  A.  Austin  was  then  furn- 
ished as  supply  until  the  spring  of  1880  when  a  student, 
Mr.  Corkery,  came  for  about  six  months,  during  which 
seven  more  were  added  to  the  churcli  on  profession  of 
faith.  Another  student,  J.  H.  Doolittle,  followed  Mr. 
Corkery,  and  he  in  turn  was  followed  by  Robert  Gai'side, 
also  a  student.  Mr.  Garside  was  a  man  of  pure  character 
and  the  highest  Christian  ideals,  and  he  left  the  imprint 
of  them  not  only  on  his  congregation  but  on  the  whole 
community.     In  later  years  he  returned  to  the  scenes  of 

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his  former  labors,  once  as  a  lecturer,  and  was  always 
warmly  greeted  by  former  friends  of  both  denominations. 
During  his  stay  two  more  were  added  to  the  church.  Then 
followed  a  period  when  the  members  seem  to  have  been 
left  pretty  much  to  their  own  resources.  All  the  members 
took  part  in  the  services,  either  in  prayer  or  in  the  giving- 
of  testimony,  their  leader  being  Deacon  George  Cameron. 
In  1884  they  obtained  the  services  of  William  Barker,  a 
student  who,  under  divine  guidance,  was  largely  instru- 
mental in  organizing  a  new  Baptist  congregation  at  Morley. 
He  resigned  in  1885  and  went  to  Meaford,  and  the  Rev. 
Mr.  Vansickle  followed  him.  It  was  his  pleasure  in  the 
summer  of  1886  to  welcome  nine  new  members  into  his 
flock.  Mr.  Vansickle  is  remembered  by  many  for  his 
splendid  voice,  which  he  used  with  great  effect  in 
evangelical  v/ork  in  duets  with  his  life's  partner,  also  a 
remarkably  fine  singer.  About  this  time  an  adjustment 
of  the  congregations  in  Daywood,  Woodford,  Morley, 
Bayview,  Cape  Rich  and  Leith  was  found  to  be  necessary. 
Daywood,  Woodford  and  Leith  were  placed  under  the  one 
charge,  to  which  the  Rieverend  Alexander  Gay  was  called 
as  pastor,  Mr.  Vansickle  going  to  i\Iorley.  i\Ir.  Gay 
was  pastor  at  Daywood  until  late  in  1888. 

Since  the  last  named  date  the  following  gentlemen,  in 
the  order  indicated,  have  filled  the  pastorate  in  the  con- 
gregations of  which  Daywood  is  the  centre,  namely  ; 
Cunnings,  Sheldon,  Nimmo,  McQuaiTie,  Haines,  Allen, 
Desson,  Catchpole,  Currie,  Langton,  Proudfoot,  Schofield 
and  the  present  pastor,  the  Reverend  Younger.  These 
churches  have  always  been  partially  dependent  for  supply 
upon  the  Home  I\Iissions  Board,  and  changes  were  on  that 
account  frequent.  From  his  patronymic  it  will  be  guessed 
that  Mr.  Currie  was  a  Scotsman.  He  was,  and  a  worthy 
one  too.     Mr.  Proudfoot  also  hailed  from  the  land  of  the 

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mountain  and  the  flood.  He  was  one  of  the  young  men  of 
the  ministry  who  answered  the  call  to  aiTns  in  the  Great 
War.  The  Reverend  iNIr.  Desson  was  a  favorite  with  his 
legion  of  friends — not  a  man  of  brilliant  parts  or  sui*passing 
eloquence,  but  universally  liked  for  his  unassuming, 
companionable  ways  and  irreproachable  character. 

In  1913  the  Leith  congregation,  by  a  spirit  of  self 
sacrifice  seldom  found  in  congregations  in  the  large  cities, 
were  able  to  erect  a  comfortable  brick  church  on  the 
corner  of  Princes  Street  and  the  Leith  Walk.  The  build- 
ing is  not  a  large  one  but  is  amply  so  for  the  congregation's 
needs.  Their  stedfast  zeal  in  upholding  the  faith  as  it  was 
delivered  unto  them  by  their  fathers  reminds  one  instinc- 
tively of  the  Auld  Licht  congregations  in  Thrums,  whom 
J.  M.  Barrie  has  immortalized  in  his  "Auld  Licht  Idyll's." 

The  real  origin  of  the  Baptist  congregation  at  Day- 
wood,  however,  is  found  in  the  person  of  Mr.  Peter  Day,  who 
was  born  in  the  Baptist  faith  in  New  Bruinswick  and  came 
to  the  Lake  Shore  Line  in  1845,  settling  on  Lot  26,  Con- 
cession B.  He  was  the  earliest  progenitor  of  the  family 
bearing  the  name,  whose  ramifications  and  alliances  have 
since  extended  so  widely,  and  as  he  lived  until  his  ninetieth 
year  Grandpa  Day,  as  was  the  cognomen  everywhere  be- 
stow'ed  upon  him,  became  one  of  the  best  known  characters 
in  the  township.  One  of  his  gifts  was  an  extraordinarily 
powerful  voice.  A  story  is  told  of  him  going  to  a  raising 
shortly  after  he  came  into  the  neighborhood,  and  before 
this  peculiarity  of  his  was  generally  known.  At  these 
barn  raisings  a  man  was  always  set  apart  to  give  the  word 
to  heave  when  a  bent  was  raised,  and  at  this  raising 
Grandpa  Day  was  detailed  for  the  duty.  When  all  was 
ready  he  mounted  a  stick  of  timber  back  from  the  raising- 
gang  a  few  feet,  raised  his  arm  and  with  the  full  force  of 
his  lungs  let  forth  a  roaring  "Yo  heave"  that  made  the 

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best  efforts  of  the  bulls  of  Bashan  sound  like  a  pig's 
whisper.  The  men  on  the  pike  poles  were  so  startled  by 
tliis  unlooked  for  explosion  that  the  bent  went  up  in  record 
time. 

Pie  was  followed  to  the  Lake  Shore  Line  a  few  years 
later  by  Mr.  Stephen  Cameron,  who  also  came  from  the 
iMaritime  Provinces.  Mr.  Cameron,  beside  being-  a  famous 
axeman,  was  a  disciple  of  St.  Crispin  as  well  and  made 
shoes  for  the  Lake  Shore  Line  generally  in  the  days  when 
factory  shoes  were  yet  unknown.  When  the  Baptist 
congregation  at  Daywood  was  organized  a  large  proportion 
of  the  charter  members  bore  the  name  of  Day,  and  the 
Camerons  were  not  far  behind. 

The  relations  between  the  two  denominations  repre- 
sented at  Leith,  Annan  and  Daywood  have,  generally 
speaking,  been  always  of  the  most  amicable  character. 
This  is  certainly  as  it  should  be,  and  hoping  they  will  so 
continue  we  will  take  leave  of  them  both.  No  attempt  will 
be  made  to  sketch  the  history  of  these  churches  in  the  last 
twenty-five  years.  The  events  in  connection  there- 
with are  still  familiar  to  the  minds  of  all  who  will 
be  interested  in  such  a  narrative  as  the  present  one,  and 
will  in  time  doubtless  be  taken  care  of  by  someone  whose 
ability  as  a  chronicler  is  much  greater  than  our  own.  The 
aim  kept  constantly  in  view  has  been  the  giving  of  all  the 
facts  in  connection  with  the  very  beginnings  of  things, 
that  resulted  in  the  organizations  of  these  various  congre- 
gations. Even  in  that  it  has  been  far  from  as  successful 
as  one  would  wish. 


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CHAPTER  VIII, 

THE    SCHOOLS 

The  first  school  in  North  Sydenham,  of  which  there 
is  positive  mention,  was  a  private  one  conducted  by  Mr. 
Hem-y  Baker  at  his  home  on  Concession  B,  Lot  35,  for 
one  summer.  It  has  been  impossible  to  place  the  exact 
year,  but  it  was  in  1845  or  1846,  probably  in  1846. 

If  the  reader  objects  to  equivocal  statements  such  as 
"as  nearly  as  can  be  ascertained"  or  "as  far  us  is  known," 
he  will  find  parts  of  this  narrative  very  unsatisfactory 
reading,  and  this  is  one  of  them.  But  such  phrases,  which 
are  well  considered  as  being  in  bad  taste  by  the  best  writ- 
ers, are  excusable  in  this  case  if  they  are  excusable  at 
all.  It  should  be  remembered  that  there  are  now  no  living 
witnesses  of  the  events  prior  to  1848  in  Sydenham,  either 
there  or  elsewhere.  If  there  are  any  documents  bearing 
on  these  events  it  has  been  impossible  to  find  them.  All 
one  can  do  is  to  trust  such  written  recollections  as  the 
pioneers,  long  years  after  the  events  happened,  jotted 
down,  and  have  left  behind  them. 

Mr.  Baker  was  an  easy  going  man,  and  as  a  discipli- 
narian ranked  considerably  below  par.  His  methods  were 
informal  in  the  extreme.  A  true  story  survives  about  a 
little  girl  who,  while  a  session  was  in  progress,  walked  up 
and  turning  her  back  to  him  said,  "Claw  my  back — it's 
itchy." 

However,  as  has  been  previously  noted,  a  log  school 
house  was  erected  at  Annan  in  the  summer  of  1847,  and 
it  served  as  church  and  school  until  1853,  when  the  first 

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church  was  built.  It  was  also  the  community  centre  of 
the  period,  although  the  builders  would  never  have  dream- 
ed of  calling  it  by  such  a  latter  day  title.  There  is  no 
record  of  how  it  was  built,  what  was  its  cost,  or  any  such 
details.  Probably  some  of  the  surrounding  settlers  ga- 
thered and  ran  it  up  in  a  day  or  two.  This  building  and 
its  immediate  successor,  a  more  pretentious  frame  one, 
have  long  since  disappeared  in  the  ceaseless  changes  of 
Time.  But  the  first  log  building  became  famous  in  its  day 
as  the  only  school  nearer  than  those  of  Owen  Sound  for 
children  of  school  age  to  be  sent  to  within  a  radius  that 
included  Leith,  the  Irish  Block  and  a  remote  point  on  the 
north-east  end  of  the  Lake  Shore  Line.  The  school  district, 
shortly  after  this  date,  became  known  as  School  Section 
Number  3,  Lake  Shore  line  of  Sydenham. 

The  same  year,  Messrs.  David  Armstrong  and  Andrew 
Bigger  communicated  with  William  Telford,  a  gentleman 
who  was  at  that  time  teaching  school  in  Dumfries  town- 
ship, Waterloo  count3^  with  a  view  to  engaging  him  in 
the  same  capacity  in  the  new  school.  Mr.  Telford,  who 
had  taught  school  in  Roxburgshire  previous  to  his  coming 
to  Canada,  accepted  their  proposals,  and  with  his  family 
came  to  the  Lake  Shore  Line  late  in  the  fall  of  1848.  He 
brought  with  him  a  stove  to  be  used  in  the  Annan  school, 
charging  the  section  ten  shillings  for  the  service. 

There  is  an  old  saying  to  the  effect  that  a  note 
made  on  the  spot  and  at  the  time  is  worth  a  thousand 
recollections.  Mr.  Telford  was  a  careful  and  methodical 
man  who  kept  a  minute  record  of  all  his  transactions, 
accounts,  etc.,  in  connection  with  his  duties  as  school 
teacher  in  School  Section  Number  3,  from  the  date  on 
which  the  school  opened  until  his  retirement  in  August, 
1856.  ov/ing  to  ill  health.     Many  of  these  ledgers  and  ac- 

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count  books  have  been  kindly  loaned  us,  and  the  task  of 
the  recorder  becomes  accordingly  easy  and  definite.  These 
books  are  also  valuable  as  showing  accurately  the  prices 
of  various  commodities  at  the  time,  of  which  notice  will 
be  taken  later  on. 

On  the  morning  of  March  5th,  1849,  then,  the  school 
opened  without  any  ceremonies  and  with  the  following 
pupils  in  attendance,  or  who  subsequently  commenced  at- 
tendance in  the  same  year:  James  Wilson,  William  Arm- 
strong, John  AiTTistrong,  William  Nesbit,  Betsey  Nesbit, 
Isabella  Nesbit,  Mary  Telfer,  William  Telford,  James  Tel- 
ford, Isabella  Telford  (these  last  three  being  of  the  tea- 
cher's own  family)  Mary  Telfer,  Christina  Reid,  Thomas 
J.  Wilson,  Hannah  Keefer,  Francis  Keefer,  Agnes  Lamb, 
Gideon  Telfer,  James  S.  Wilson,  Bridget  Wilson,  Isabella 
Piiddell,  Isabella  Easton,  John  Ross,  Hugh  Ross,  Margaret 
Jamieson,  Agnes  Jamieson,  Helen  Jamieson,  James  Wilson, 
Walter  Wilson,  David  Ross,  Mary  MacFarland,  Jessie  Mac- 
Farland,  Christina  MacCallum,  Archie  MacCallum,  Helen 
Taylor,  John  Cathrae,  Andrew  Beard,  Jane  Torrence,  John 
Wilson,  Arthur  Branscombe,  James  Branscombe,  Henry 
Taylor,  Louise  Stewart,  Thomas  Stewart,  Donald  MacKay, 
James  MacKay,  George  Riddell,  Jane  Telfer,  Benjamin 
Cameron,  Rhoda  Cameron,  James  Thomson,  Alexander 
Thomson  and  Peter  MacCallum. 

With  hardly  one  exception  these  children  had  been 
born  in  Scotland,  born  in  Canada  of  parents  coming  from 
Auld  Scotia,  or  were  of  Scottish  extraction  in  some  degi'ee. 
From  their  conversation,  we  are  told,  one  would  have 
imagined  himself  back  in  a  school  house  in  Dumfries,  Ayr 
or  Roxburghshire.  Dr.  Johnston  once  said  the  Lowland 
Scottish  dialect  was  the  sorriest  jargon  into  which  the 
English   language  had   ever  been   twisted.      No  doubt   he 

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had  taken  something  for  breakfast  that  disagreed  with 
him,  and  was  in  an  unusually  savage  temper  at  the  time, 
even  for  such  a  choleric  gentleman  as  the  learned  Samuel. 
His  temper  would  not  have  improved  had  he  been  com- 
pelled to  teach  school  at  Annan  in  the  early  fifties. 

The  attendance  steadily  swelled.  In  1850  seventy- 
three  pupils  attended  the  Annan  school  at  one  time  or  an- 
other; in  1851,  ninety-nine;  in  1852,  ninety-three;  in  1853, 
one  hundred  and  three;  in  1854,  ninety-four  and  in  1855, 
one  hundred  and  five.  Many  of  these  pupils  came  from 
outside  the  school  section  proper.  Mr.  Telford  had  achiev- 
ed enviable  notoriety  as  a  teacher,  and  schools  were  scarce 
in  the  new  settlements.  The  pupils  coming  from  a  long 
distance  were  known  as  side  scholars,  and  a  list  of  such 
scholars  for  the  year  1853  is  in  evidence:  William  Doyle, 
Robert  Hatton,  John  Hatton,  Richard  Alexander,  Matthew 
Alexander,  James  MacKay,  William  Dunn,  Edwin  Dunn, 
Ann  MacKenzie,  John  MacKenzie,  Alex  MacKenzie,  Alex 
MacLean.  Catherine  Doyle,  Margaret  Alexander,  Charles 
Conner,  John  MacLaren,  John,  Michael  and  Thomas  Koran, 
Bryan  Traynor,  Thomas  Traynor,  Edward  Godfrey,  John 
Traynor  and  William  Howie.  There  is  such  a  strong 
Hibernian  flavor  about  some  of  these  latter  names  that 
one  begins  to  suspect  the  Scottish  preserves  were  being 
poached  upon  by  their  Irish  neighbors. 

Attendance  was  much  better  in  the  winter  tlian  in  the 
summer  months.  In  summer  the  farmer  lads  were  too 
busy  logging,  branding  and  burning  to  find  time  for 
schooling.  But  whenever  they  could  be  spared  from  work, 
the  school  was  the  first  place  they  were  sent  to.  Many 
of  the  fathers  of  these  boys  had  had  superior  educational 
advantages  in  the  Old  Land  but  the  hope  that  "springs 
perennial  in  the  human  breast,"  that  of    bettering    their 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

material  condition,  had  brought  them  to  a  new  one, 
where  one  of  their  few  regrets  was  the  advantages  they 
had  enjoj'ed  could  not  be  bestowed  upon  their  children. 
The  average  attendance  in  1850  was  33  and  in  1851  it  was 
46.  In  1852  the  summer  average  was  38  and  the  follow- 
ing winter  54,  after  which  no  further  notice  appears  of 
averages,  for  some  reason.  But  judging  from  the  num- 
ber attending  at  some  time  in  the  year  tliere  must  have 
been  certain  days  in  the  early  winter  when  eighty  or 
eighty-five  scholars  crowded  the  log  school.  ^Ir.  Telford 
sometimes  called  on  the  sei'\ices  of  his  eldest  daughter, 
Miss  Margaret  Telford,  as  assistant.  He  was  totally  un- 
like the  aforementioned  gentleman,  Henry  Baker,  in  every 
respect  save  that  of  a  very  considerable  learaing.  Disci- 
pline was  his  middle  name.  Many  touching  treatises  have 
been  written,  both  before  that  time  and  since,  upon  the 
efficacy  of  moral  suasion,  and  the  power  of  kindness  in 
enforcing  obedience  among  children.  Doubtless  Mr.  Tel- 
ford had  read  many  of  them,  and  given  what  he  had  read 
calm  and  unbiased  consideration.  These  to  the  contrary 
I'otwithstanding,  he  still  leaned  decidedly  to  the  belief  that 
his  strong  right  arm  with  a  stout  strap  at  the  end  of  it 
had  all  such  methods  faded  to  a  sickly  pallor.  In  every- 
thing the  most  careful  and  painstaking  of  men,  v.hen  he 
had  finished  a  lesson  in  discipline  not  the  smallest  detail 
had  been  neglected  in  making  the  impression  of  that 
lesson  both  painful  and  lasting.  Many  a  young  Scottish 
Canadian,  as  he  lifted  up  his  voice  in  anguished  lamenta- 
tions and  shed  bitter  tears  of  poignant  regret,  testified  to 
the  fact  that,  in  a  very  literal  sense,  the  lesson  had  touch- 
ed him  in  his  tenderest  spot.  In  short,  Mr,  Telford  was 
known  as  a  "tickler  with  the  tawse."  In  after  years, 
however,  v/hen  time  had  softened  the  asperities  that  al- 

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v.'ays  follow  sueh  inteniews  betvceen  master  and  pupil, 
these  same  youngsters,  grown  to  man's  estate,  were  fain 
to  admit  that  the  dominie's  methods  were  salutary  and 
had  been  for  their  good- 

The  school  system  of  that  day  must  have  been  com- 
plicated. Theer  were  half  a  dozen  accounts  to  keep  on 
every  individual  scholar.  Thus,  they  were  required  to 
furnish  one  quarter  cord  of  cordwood  each,  delivered  at 
the  school,  to  the  fuel  supply.  The  most  minute  accounts 
were  kept  of  attendance,  both  in  weeks  and  days,  as  the 
teacher's  salarj-,  supplemented  by  a  grant  from  the  gov- 
erament,  was  paid  by  a  tax  levied  on  each  pupil,  accord- 
ing to  the  days  he  had  spent  at  school.  It  is  almost  pa- 
thetic to  notice  the  scant  number  of  weeks  of  schooling 
some  pupils,  who  afterwards  rose  to  positions  of  trust  and 
responsibility  in  the  township  and  county,  received.  One 
•  of  them,  who  in  time  became  a  highly  successful  contrac- 
tor and  builder,  has  a  tot-al  attendance  in  all  these  years 
of  seven  weeks  to  his  credit.  The  government  grant  seems 
to  have  been  the  only  money  received  in  a  lump  sum  by 
I\Ir.  Telford.  We  find  by  an  entry  under  date  of  December 
18th,  1850,  he  received  the  simi  of  twelve  pounds,  fourteen 
shillings  and  two  pence  from  David  Armstrong  as  part  of 
this  gi'ant;  on  December  21st,  1853,  by  legislative  grant 
from  Thomas  Lunn,  fourteen  pounds  and  tenpence;  on 
August  25th,  1854,  from  James  Ross,  by  the  same  source, 
fifteen  pounds,  and  on  August  21st,  1855,  eighteen  pounds, 
fifteen  shillings  from  the  same  gentleman.  These  are  a 
few  of  many  items  of  the  same  nature. 

For  the  tuition  fees  charged  pupils  Mr.  Telford  was 
in  many  cases  paid  in  kind,  or  in  labor  performed  by  their 
parents.  On  January  12th,  1850,  James  Ross  paid  him 
one  hundred  and  thirty  pyounds  of  beef  at  three-and-one 

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half  cents,  and  one  hundred  and  four  pounds  of  pork  at 
four  cents  per  pound,  on  his  school  account.  In  1849  Wil- 
liam Riddell  contributes  one  day  logging,  one  and  one  half 
days  barn  raising,  four  and  one  half  days  carpenter  work, 
and  so  on  to  the  equivalent  of  one  pound,  sixteen  shillings 
and  tenpence,  for  the  same  purpose.  William  Lamb  is  cre- 
dited with  six  pounds,  ten-and-one-half  shillings  for  logg- 
ing; Robert  Easton  with  sixteen  shillings  ten-and-one-half 
pence  for  use  of  oxen,  logging,  digging,  etc.,  and  again, 
James  Ross  and  his  son  Andrew,  six  shillings  and  three- 
pence for  logging  and  building.  George  Nesbit  has  sixteen 
shillings  and  twopence  credited  to  him  in  a  long  account; 
James  Wilson  eleven  shillings  and  threepence;  David  Arm- 
strong, one  pound,  twelve  shillings  and  ninepence,  Walter 
Aitkin,  one  pound,  one  shilling  and  three  pence,  and  so  on, 
until  the  list  must  have  included  almost  every  parent  in 
the  section.  All  worked  out  their  tuition  expense  accounts 
when  Mr.  Telford  gave  them  the  chance,  and  as  he  was 
part  farmer,  owning  lifty  acres,  these  chances  were  fre- 
quent. Ready  cash  was  desperately  scarce  at  that  time. 
Some  of  the  accounts  bespeak  the  Scottish  customs  of  the 
period.  In  1849  we  find  Mr.  Alex  MacFarland,  who  kept 
store  at  Grady's  Corners,  credited  with  twelve  window 
glasses,  one  half  pound  green  tea,  one  half  pound  tobacco, 
one  pound  saleratus,  two  and  one  half  gallons  of  whiskey, 
the  last  item  for  seven  shillings  and  sixpence,  and  another 
quart  of  whiskey  at  ninepence  the  quart.  There  is  this 
much  to  be  said  for  the  whiskey  so  purchased,  that  it  was 
good  liquor;  not  the  rotten  poison  illegally  peddled  by 
bootleggers  under  a  prohibitory  law. 

In  1849,  Mr.  Telford's  salary  is  given  at  sixty  pounds 
per  annum  at  four  dollars  in  the  pound.  This  salary  was 
continued  until   1835.   when  it   was  raised  to  seventy-five 

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pounds  and  rested  at  that  figure  until  his  retirement  in 
1856.  He  had  a  little  income  from  his  fifty  acres,  possibly 
the  poorest  farm  on  the  Lake  Shore  Line.  When  we  re- 
flect that  from  this  meagre  salary,  largely  paid  in  services 
performed,  he  sent  his  aged  father  in  Scotland  the  sum 
of  four  pounds  annually  until  that  gentleman's  death  in 
1853,  we  have  some  insight  into  his  moral  fibre.  He  had 
previously  done  the  same  thing  while  at  Gait.  The  Scot- 
tish emigrants  of  that  time  might  resent  any  interference, 
moral  or  legal,  with  what  they  ate  and  drank,  but  many  of 
them  were  examples  of  a  filial  respect  which  has  not  been 
so  noticeable  in  later  times. 

It  may  be  noted  in  an  aside  here  that  the  farm  Mr. 
Telford  lived  on,  about  three-quarters  of  a  mile  south-east 
of  Annan,  was  the  homestead  originally  taken  up  by  Martin 
Deacon,  Esq.  Under  date  of  June  22nd,  1849,  Mr.  Telford 
pays  Thomas  Gordon,  coroner,  of  Owen  Sound,  the  sum  of 
fifteen  pounds  in  full  settlement  of  all  claims  and  the  im- 
provements Mr.  Deacon  had  made  on  it,  house,  clearings, 
etc.  This  man  was  one  of  those  strange  anomalies  some- 
times found  in  the  frontier  settlements  —  an  English 
gentleman  of  rare  culture  and  breeding.  He  was  a  keen 
sportsman  and  made  his  living  partially  by  his  rifle.  He 
was  found  dead  in  the  house  Mr.  Telford  moved  into  on 
coming  to  the  Lake  Shore  Line  from  Gait,  the  appear- 
ance of  the  corpse  being  strongly  suggestive  that  he  had 
been  the  victim  of  ill  treatment,  if  not  positive  foul  play. 
Mr.  Thomas  Gordon  was  administrator  of  the  deceased's 
affairs. 

There  were  other  men  like  Mr.  Deacon  among  the 
pioneers,  men  of  talent  and  unusual  promise  in  their 
younger  ye^rs,  whose  lives  were  tragically  wasted  in  a  new 
land.  Among  them  was  Henry  Baker.  Before  coming  to 
Canada  Mr.  Baker,  who  was  of  an  old  and  eminently  re- 

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spectable  English  family,  had  served  an  apprenticeship  in 
one  of  the  largest  banking  establishments  in  Paris.  He 
was  an  accomplished  linguist  and  spoke  French  fluently, 
and  with  the  proper  accent.  On  the  same  farm  where  he 
kept  a  private  school  at  his  residence,  he  built  a  large  log 
brewery.  He  was  a  steady  and  reliable  customer  of  his 
own  manufactured  wares,  however,  and  the  new  industry 
was  soon  discarded.  He  moved  to  Owen  Sound  and  taught 
French  in  the  schools  there.  Thus  from  one  occupation 
he  drifted  to  another,  pursued  constantly  by  a  fatal  weak- 
ness and  lack  of  self  control  that  rendered  nugatory  all  his 
naturally  fine  gifts.  He  died  at  last,  about  forty-five  years 
ago,  in  a  condition  worse  than  pauperism,  and  was  only 
given  decent  burial  through  the  kindness  of  a  friend  of 
former  years,  who  has  asked  that  his  name  be  withheld. 
He  lies  in  an  unmarked  and  unknown  gra,ve  in  Greenwood 
cemetery  at  Owen  Sound. 

Sad  is  the  fate  of  such  men.  In  the  twilight  of  their 
lives  they  must  have  many  a  sombre  hour  of  the  bitterest 
reflection.  They  have  known  men  with  not  one  half  their 
talents  or  opportunities,  but  who  by  untiring  industry  and 
making  the  most  of  such  chances  as  they  had,  raise  them- 
selves to  positions  of  trust  and  authority,  while  they  were 
wallowing  in  the  slough  of  self  indulgence  and  debauchery. 
And  if  in  the  world  beyond  an  account  must  be  rendered 
for  these  same  talents,  how  shall  they,  remembering  that 
to  whom  much  is  given  of  him  shall  the  more  be  required, 
be  prepared  to  answer  for  a  barren  and  wasted  career  in 
the  great  final  reckoning?  Almost  every  community  has 
had  in  its  history,  sooner  or  later,  its  own  Sydney  Carton, 
but  few  of  these  have  had  the  opportunity  to  atone  for 
the  years  in  sinning  wasted  by  a  death  of  splendid  self- 
sacrifice. 

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Among  the  names  of  scholars  who  attended  in  the 
later  years  of  Mr.  Telford's  regime  are  many  that  will  stir 
the  memories  of  those  of  a  past  generation  who  still  so- 
journ among  us.  Some  of  these  names  are:  Agnes  Hark- 
ness,  Alex  Duffy,  Abraham  Cameron,  John  Michaelheron, 
Frances  Ann  Cameron,  Arthur  Cameron,  William  and 
David  Glen,  Daniel  and  Henry  Taylor,  Jessie  and  Mary 
Rutherford,  Betsey  and  Robina  Easton,  Andrew,  Thomas, 
Henry,  Archie  and  Burnie  Lang,  Nancy  and  Peter  Mar- 
shall, a  certain  David  Pyette,  who  has  the  word  "runa- 
gate" opposite  his  name,  Jane  Burford,  John  Ogilvie  and  a 
host  of  others.  It  should  be  borne  in  mind  that  in  that 
early  day  young  men  of  twenty  to  twenty-four  years  of 
age  attended  the  pioneer  schools,  and  even  beards  were 
not  an  unknown  sight  there. 

Mr.  Telford's  successor  was  William  Speedie,  who 
taught  about  one  and  a  half  years.  He  was  followed  by 
Mr.  Telford's  eldest  son,  William  P.  Telford,  who  discharg- 
ed the  duties  of  the  post  more  than  ten  years.  In  the  early 
nineties  a  grandson,  Robert  Telford,  taught  the  same  school 
for  one  year,  so  Annan  enjoys  the  unique  distinction  of 
having  had  three  generations  of  one  family  as  its  school 
teacher.     Vvlll  the  family  tradition  still  be  maintained? 

Turning  now  to  educational  matters  in  Leith,  v\e  will 
find  the  record  much  less  satisfactory.  Leith  was  much 
the  larger  village  but  it  did  not  have  the  clientage  to  draw 
from.  Annan  had  in  the  early  days,  in  fact,  labored 
under  such  appellations  as  Vanwyck's  Comer,  Leith  Cor- 
ner, Speedieville  and  Dunedin,  but  such  a  rose  under  any 
other  name  would  have  sm.elled  as  sweet.  The  first  school 
was  conducted  in  a  private  house  by  Robert  Grierson,  in 
1858.  The  children  of  school  age,  in  Leith  and  vicinity, 
had   hitherton  gone   up  to  Annan   school.     There   are   no 

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written  records  extant  of  any  of  the  proceedings  in 
connection  with  Leith's  first  school,  and  the  human  me- 
mory must  again  be  relied  upon.  Here  is  a  list  of  the  first 
scholars  given  in  such  manner  by  one  of  themselves:  John 
Henry,  Janet  Henry,  Mary  Duffy,  Maggie  Easton,  Robert 
Glen,  Jessie  Glen,  Mary  Cameron,  Frances  Cameron,  Jenny 
Cameron,  Annie  Burr,  Willie  Buit,  James  Burr,  James 
Duffy,  Peter  Marshall,  Nancy  Marshall,  Nettie  Marshall, 
James  Reid,  Jessie  Reid,  Betsey  Reid,  Malcolm  Rutherford, 
Betsey  Turnbull,  Janet  Turnbull,  Janet  Easton,  Robina 
Easton.  In  1858  the  second  school  house,  a  square  struc- 
ture of  frame  with  cottage  roof,  was  built,  and  this  con- 
tinued to  do  duty  until  1875.  By  a  freak  of  fortune  it  has 
long  since  disappeared,  while  the  first  school,  a  log  build 
ing,  is  still  standing,  and  has  been  remodeled  into  a  com- 
fortable dwelling  house  by  Mr.  Edmund  Buzza,  who  at  this 
writing  occupies  it.  However,  it  must  have  cost  many 
times  its  first  value  in  repairs.  Summer  visitors  will  re- 
cognize it  under  the  name  of  Buzzville.  When  the  frame 
school  was  built  in  1858  Mr.  Grierson  became  its  first  tea- 
cher, at  a  salary  a  little  over  two  hundred  dollars  per 
annum.  In  the  seventeen  years  it  served  the  section  as  a 
school  house  its  four  walls  witnessed  some  of  the  stormiest 
scenes  that  ever  transpired  within  a  school  house  in 
Canada.  However  it  came  about,  the  boys  who  attended 
Leith  school,  many  of  them  hulking  young  men,  in  the  de- 
cade from  1865  until  1875,  acquired  a  reputation  for  tur- 
bulence and  unruly  disorder  that  was  far  from  enviable. 
Maybe  their  teachers  did  not  understand  them ;  it  is  certain 
that  some  of  them  took  no  pains  to  understand  them.  One 
of  them  long  afterwards  confessed  that  never  for  an  in- 
stant did  he  so  far  forget  himself  as  to  turn  his  back  to 
them.     He  faced  them  always,  with  his  back  to  the  wall 

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and  ready  for  a  fight.  Sometimes  the  master  was  openly 
defied.  They  had  a  game  called  shinny,  an  emasculated,  or, 
more  properly,  brutalized,  hockey,  played  with  a  stick 
much  like  a  hockey  stick,  but  cut  from  the  stem  of  a  sap- 
ling maple  with  a  little  half  circle  on  the  outer  end.  A 
matched  game  of  shinny  was  always  attended  by  a  casual- 
ty list  of  lesser  or  greater  length,  according  to  the  temper 
the  players  found  themselves  in.  It  was  sometimes  play- 
ed on  the  ice,  sometimes  on  terra  firma,  but  it  was  always 
a  hard  and  fast  rule  of  the  game  that  a  player  must 
"shinny  on  his  own  side,"  which  meant  that  one  of  the 
teams  must  play  left-handed  and  the  other  right-handed. 
No  generalship  or  combination  play  entered  into  it — only 
hard  slugging  and  an  ability  to  stand  up  to  unlimited 
punishment.  The  sticks  were  usually  about  forty-two 
inches  long,  and  a  teacher  one  day  conceived  the  idea  that 
if  the  handles  were  cut  in  half  the  game  might  be  human- 
ized a  little.  The  result  was  the  very  opposite  from  what 
he  hoped.  The  edict  went  into  force  one  morning  and  was 
rescinded  next  day.  To  use  the  shortened  sticks  it  was 
found  necessary  to  assume  a  crouching,  stooped  position, 
and  consequently  a  player  found  it  much  easier  to  slug 
his  opponent  in  the  face.  When  the  'old  order  was  revert- 
ed to  one  of  the  Scott  boys  came  to  school  carrying  a 
shinny  that  looked  like  a  sleigh  runner. 

There  was  an  old  custom  in  those  days  known  as 
'"barring  out."  No  body  knows  how  it  originated  or  where 
it  came  from,  but  the  preponderance  of  opinion  seems  to 
favor  the  idea  that  it  was  imported  from  Scotland.  On 
the  21st  of  December,  which  was  the  day  always  chosen 
for  some  equally  obscure  reason,  every  scholar  hurried  to  ^ 
school  at  an  early  hour,  to  forestall  the  appearance  of  the 
teacher.     The  door  was  locked  and    barricaded    and    the 

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windows  fastened  down  securely.  Thus  the  teacher  was 
locked  out  but  one  sometimes  wonders  what  would  have 
happened  had  he  stood  on  guard  indefinitely,  and  so  starv- 
ed the  pupils  into  letting  him  in.  However,  the  customary 
course  of  events  was  that  he  appeared  at  the  usual  hour, 
made  the  appearance  of  being  utterly  dumbfounded,  shook 
his  fist  furiously  at  the  windows  and  made  sham  efforts  at 
an  entrance.  Then  he  retired  to  the  nearest  store  and  sent 
down  a  big  bag  of  candy  for  division  among  his  rebellious 
pupils,  and  all  went  home  for  a  holiday. 

One  year,  however,  the  ending  was  not  such  a  happy 
one.  A  Mr.  MacKerroll  was  teaching  and  he,  for  some 
reason,  was  utterly  in  the  dark  as  to  the  reason  of  this 
sudden  eruption  in  the  school.  Another  king  had  arisen 
who  knew  not  Joseph.  When  he  reached  the  school  on 
that  fateful  morning  and  saw  the  scholars  yelling  derisive- 
ly in  the  windows  he  never  hesitated  a  moment.  Walking 
up  to  one  of  them  he  smashed  a  pane  with  his  fist,  grasped 
a  sash  from  the  inside  and  pulled  it  out  bodily.  Then  he 
vaulted  in  among  the  scholars  in  spite  of  a  rain  of  blows, 
all  aimed  at  his  head.  There  ensued  a  painful  scene  which 
we  will  not  linger  upon.  The  scholars  were  soon  beaten 
into  submission,  the  ringleaders  singled  out,  lined  up  in 
a  row  and  given  a  hiding  that  those  of  them  who  survive 
liave  not  forgotten  from  that  day  to  this.  The  incident, 
at  the  moment,  aroused  considerable  feeling  as  it  was 
thought  the  teacher  had  been  unduly  severe,  but  the  time 
arrived  when  both  master  and  pupil  looked  back  and 
laughed  at  it.  Mr.  MacKerroll  died  of  tuberculosis  about 
thirty  years  ago. 

Mr.  Grierson's  immediate  successor  was  a  Mr.  Jones, 
a  young  Englishman  who  came  up  from  Durham,  and  re- 
mained a  little  over  a  j'^ear.  He  was  an  enthusiastic  ath- 
lete  and   sportsman,   and   is   chiefly   remembered   for  his 

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skill  as  a  cricketer.  He  made  many  friends  while  in  the 
neighborhood  but  shortly  after  his  return  to  Durham  liis 
career  was  cut  short  by  cancer.  He  was  followed  as  tea- 
cher by  the  Moores,  father  and  son.  The  elder  Moore 
ruled  with  a  stern  hand  and  administered  punishment  in 
the  old  fashioned  manner  with  his  bare  palm,  and  with 
the  pupil  laid  across  his  knee.  This  resulted  in  an  un- 
looked  for  denouement  one  day.  The  culprit  up  for  punish- 
ment was  young  Tom  Waters,  later  an  amateur  boxer 
who  attained  considerable  celebrity,  and  now  a  flourishing 
business  man  in  Des  Moines.  Tom  was  ever  of  a  pugna- 
cious disposition,  and  when  the  teacher's  heavy  hand  had 
descended  once  or  twice  he  suddenly  lashed  out  from  his 
recumbent  position  and  caught  him  on  the  jaw  with  his 
right  foot.  He  then  scooted  for  the  door,  ran  all  the  way 
home  and  never  came  back. 

After  the  Moore  regime  came  Miss  Brown,  daughter 
in  the  home  of  an  old  Sydenham  family,  now  the  wife  of 
a  business  man  in  Montreal,  who  taught  for  one  year.  She 
was  followed  by  Robert  Henry,  a  young  teacher  who  had 
secured  his  certificate  in  a  novel  manner,  and  05ie  that 
illustrates  the  scarcity  of  teachers  at  the  time.  Mr. 
Henry  had  come  to  Canada  from  Scotland  with  his  father, 
a  man  of  great  natural  ability  who  had  had  the  advantage 
of  a  fine  education  in  the  Old  Land.  Learning  of  this  his 
neighbors  came  to  him  and  begged  of  him  that  he  would 
consent  to  become  the  school  teacher  in  their  section.  He 
preferred  his  new  vocation  of  farming,  however,  and  posi- 
tively declined  the  request.  "But,"  he  said,  "here  is  my 
son  Robert  who  shows  great  aptitude  for  such  a  task,  in 
literary  studies  at  least.  He  has  no  certificate,  but  pos- 
sibly some  arrangement  could  be  made  whereby  he  could 
teach  your  children."     So  Robert  went  into  Owen  Sound 

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and  explained  the  situation  to  Thomas  Gordon,  then  Sup- 
erintendent of  Schools  for  the  district.  This  gentleman 
heai'd  his  story,  gave  his  man  an  oral  examination  of  two  or 
three  minutes  duration,  reached  in  his  desk  for  a  blank, 
and  filled  out  a  provisional  third  class  certificate.  He 
handed  it  to  the  youthful  applicant,  who  taught  school  on 
the  strength  of  it  for  over  twenty  years,  and  an  excellent 
teacher  he  made  too.  He  was  a  great  admirer  of  his 
native  country,  its  literature  and  music;  a  devoted  student 
m  all  branches  of  history  and  well  versed  in  all  studies 
save  mathematics.  Of  all  the  teachers  who  came  either 
before  or  after  him  he  paid  the  most  attention  to  the 
moral  training  of  his  pupils,  and  more  particularly  on  the 
temperance  question,  as  he  was  a  strong  advocate  of  total 
abstinence.  In  politics  he  was  a  strong  Liberal,  and  in 
the  later  years  of  his  life,  as  one  of  the  Sydenham  stal- 
warts of  the  party,  stood  high  in  their  councils  in  North 
Grey.  A  man  of  somewhat  hasty  temper,  one  is  never- 
theless safe  in  saying  that  no  teacher  who  ever  wielded 
the  birch  in  Leith  school  is  held  in  such  affectionate  re- 
membrance as  he  by  his  many  pupils,  the  survivors  of 
whom,  all  now  well  past  middle  age,  are  scattered  far  and 
wide  over  this  North  American  Continent.  He  died  in 
1896  while  in  his  fifty-seventh  year,  and  is  buried  at  Leith. 

Mr.  Henry  taught  for  two  separate  terms,  the  last 
one  being  from  1879  to  1882,  inclusive.  His  successor  af- 
ter the  first  was  Thomas  Adair,  of  the  well  known  sta- 
tioners' family  in  Owen  Sound  at  that  time.  Then  came 
Mr.  MacKerroll,  of  barring  out  fame,  who  taught  for  one 
year.  Mr.  MacKenzie  came  next;  in  after  years  he  rose 
to  the  mayoralty  in  North  Bay  and  died  in  Sudbury,  to 
which  town  he  had  removed  as  Collector  of  Customs. 

One  day  in  1875,  while  Mr.  MacKenzie  was  still  tea- 
cher, the  scholars  gathered  up  books  and  slates,  to  many 

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of  them  the  emblems  of  their  bondage,  and  marched  up 
in  a  body  to  the  new  schoolhouse.  There  are  grandparents 
now  living  in  Sydenham  and  outside  of  it  who  well  remem- 
ber that  moving  day,  as  they  were  among  these  scholars. 
The  new  school  was  built  by  James  MacNeil,  who  about 
fourteen  years  previously  had  crossed  the  border,  fought 
through  the  Civil  War  there,  and  then  returned  to  Leith 
to  apprentice  himself  to  the  carpenter's  trade.  There  had 
been  a  vigorous  battle  in  the  school  section  as  to  whether 
the  school  should  be  of  frame  or  brick  construction,  the 
frame  at  last  winning  out.  It  has  done  continuous  duty 
since  and  its  fiftieth  anniversary  falls  in  1925,  or  next 
year,  when  these  lines  are  written.  This  is  an  unusually 
long  life  for  a  frame  building,  and  if  walls  could  speak 
what  moving  tales  would  come  from  its  four  sides!  When 
it  was  opened  the  average  attendance  in  the  winter  months 
sometimes  ran  as  high  as  eighty-five  and  ninety.  In  our 
own  remembrance  there  were  over  seventy  scholars  attend- 
ing in  the  winter  of  1881-82.  At  the  present  time  the  at- 
tendance, alas!  could  almost  be  counted  on  the  fingers  of 
two  hands.  Nothing  could  be  more  eloquent  of  the  gradual 
decay  of  a  once  flourishing  rural  district,  in  point  of  popu- 
lation. It  is  a  matter  for  congratulation  that  all  the 
scholars  who  left  the  old  school  abandoned  in  1875  turned 
out  excellent  citizens  wherever  they  made  their  abode,  even 
if  their  behaviour  while  there  did  not  promise  such  a  de- 
duction. 

In  succession  to  Mr.  MacKenzie  came  Mr.  Robinson, 
who  taught  in  1878.  Then  Mr.  Henry  came  for  his  second 
regime.  Daniel  Day  came  in  1883  and  taught  until  the 
end  of  1888.  A  more  diligent  or  conscientious  teacher 
never  .stepped  inside  a  school  house.  There  is  no  more 
wearing  task  upon  the  nerves  than  school    teaching    and 

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none  by  which  one's  sense  of  justice  may  be  more  fairly 
estimated.  Among  the  pupils  taught  by  Mr.  Day  were 
many  relatives  of  his  own,  but  the  most  jaundiced  eye 
could  not  discern  any  favors  paid  them.  After  leaving 
Leith  he  taught  at  Woodford  and  at  Shallow  Lake,  form- 
ing a  wide  a  circle  of  friends  and  acquaintances,  and  the 
news  of  his  death  in  the  Western  Provinces  a  few  years 
ago,  a  death  followed  less  than  a  year  later  by  that  of  his 
wife,  was  received  with  deep  regret  by  them  all.  His 
eldest  son  met  death  at  the  hands  of  the  Boers  in  the 
South  African  War,  a  sacrifice  which  has  been  almost  for- 
gotten in  the  long  list  of  casualties  coming  home  to  Owen 
Sound  and  surrounding  townships  in  the  Great  War. 

A  home  product,  in  the  person  of  Arthur  Cameron, 
came  to  the  same  school  he  had  quitted  as  a  pupil  a  few 
years  formerly,  and  taught  for  two  years.  This  brings 
us  down,  in  a  manner  of  speaking,  to  modern  times  and 
the  list  will  be  pursued  no  farther.  Among  later  teachers 
probably  the  best  remembered  will  be  the  brothers  Clark, 
coming  from  Toronto  in  the  middle  nineties,  in  direct  suc- 
cession, to  the  school.  The  elder,  Thomas,  or  Tom  as 
everyone  called  him,  is  now  one  of  the  head  masters  in 
the  Normal  School  at  London,  and  has  written  several 
important  text  books  in  his  profession. 

Our  school  days  fall  within  the  most  impressionable 
period  of  our  life,  and  we  have  all  the  future  years  vouch- 
safed us  in  which  to  review  them.  The  Leith  school  was, 
in  one  particular,  happily  situated  in  the  matter  of  sport. 
It  is  the  only  school  between  Owen  Sound  and  Meaford 
round  in  such  close  contiguity  to  the  bay,  and  in  olden 
days  this  meant  a  lot  to  the  youthful  Leithonians  gather- 
ed there.  It  meant  an  unlimited  field  for  skating  in  the 
winter  and  the  best  facilities  for  bathing  and  swimming  in 

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the  summer  months.  As  a  consequence  there  were  few 
among  them  of  the  hardier  sex  that  could  not  swim  at 
twelve  years  of  age,  if  an3^  Life  was  for  them  one  coi'- 
tinuous  round  of  acquatic  joys  while  the  swimming  season 
lasted,  and  how  they  managed  to  make  it  last  surpasses 
all  human  belief.  Water  so  cold  that  they,  in  later  life, 
would  shrink  from  it  as  they  would  from  the  smallpox, 
had  no  terorrs  for  them  then. 

One  of  the  games  played  by  both  boys  and  girls  in 
the  Oiden  times  was  known  as  rounders.  This  was  played 
in  much  the  same  style  as  baseball,  but  in  a  simplified 
form.  The  ball  was  lobbed  instead  of  being  thrown  by  the 
pitcher,  and  the  catcher  was  known  as  a  backstop.  One 
of  the  rules  was  that  if  a  player  running  between  bases 
were  struck  by  a  ball  thrown  by  one  of  the  fielders,  he 
was  out,  or  in  rounders  vernacular,  "dead."  Sometimes, 
if  the  ball  were  a  hard  one  and  the  thrower  a  good  strong 
boy  of  fifteen  or  sixteen,  the  runner  was  almost  literally 
so.  One  things  this  game  certainly  did.  It  developed  a 
throwing  arm  among  some  of  the  girls  until  they  could 
shoot  a  ball  in  as  straight  and  swift  as  any  of  the  boys. 
Rounders  alwaj's  flourished  in  the  spring  months;  it  was 
seldom  played  after  the  summer  holidays.  Among  other 
games,  the  very  names  of  which  will  recall  memories  of 
long-past  joys  to  many  a  silver  haired  sojourner  in  this 
vale  of  sorrows  from  Leith  and  Concession  A  were  "Bull 
in  the  ling,"  "Duck  on  the  rock,"  "Arbor  down,"  "Pompom 
puilaway"  and  "Bear  in  the  bushes."  All  these  games  have 
long  since  fallen  into  disuse. 

The  average  rural  school  in  Ontario  is  little  like  that 
of  forty  and  fifty  years  ago.  Teaching  methods  have  im- 
proved, but  there  does  not  seem  to  be  the  zest  in  life  now 
there  was  among  pupils  then.    In  the  former  period  young 

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men  graduated  from  the  common  schools  at  about  the 
same  age  as  the  young  men  of  today  graduate  from  the 
universities.  The  attendance  steadily  shrinks  as  the  retir- 
ed farmer  finds  his  way  to  the  cities,  and  the  teacher's 
salary  steadily  swells.  Next  we  will  have  the  consolidated 
school  on  a  general  scale,  when  the  children  of  half  a 
township  will  be  housed  within  four  walls.  These  are 
logical  developments  and  in  line  with  the  tendency  of  the 
times  but  sometimes  in  contemplating  them  the  schoolboy 
of  former  times  heaves  a  long  sigh  and  longs  for  the  olden 
schooldays — "the  days  that  are  no  more." 


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CHAPTER  IX. 
THE  PUBLIC  LIBRARIES. 

Speak  low,  tread  vsoftly  through  these  halls; 

Here  Genius  Uves  enshrined! 
Here  live,  in  silent  majesty, 

The  monarchs  of  the  mind! 
A  mighty  spirit-host  they  come 

From  every  age  and  clime; 
Above  the  buried  ^vrecks  of  years 

They  breast  the  tide  of  Time, 
And  in  their  presence-chamber  here 

They  hold  their  regal  state, 
And  round  them  throng  a  noble  train,  f 

The  gifted  and  the  great. 

One  of  the  most  wonderful  things  in  our  modern  ci- 
vilization, did  we  but  stop  to  realize  it,  is  the  English 
alphabet.  Here  are  twenty-six  little  characters  which, 
when  set  down  in  their  regular  order  even,  look  to  the 
illiterate  man  like  a  hopeless  jumble  of  signs.  Yet  among 
the  first  things  taught  a  child  when  it  enters  school 
are  the  twenty-six  names  of  these  respective  signs,  for  we 
have  come  to  regard  illiteracy  as  a  disgrace  next  door  to 
a  crime.  Having  learned  the  names  of  these  little  twisted 
characters — and  what  a  task  some  of  us  found  it! — he  is 
next  taught  to  string  them  into  monosyllables,  and  so  on 
until  he  finds  that  any  word  may  be  formed  from  them 
if  they  are  properly  arranged.  He  has  learned  to  read  and 
if  he  shows  a  liking  for  his  new  accomplishment  and  a 
desire  to  cultivate  it,  a  boundless  vista  begins  to  open  up 

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to  his  vision.  It  is  through  the  medium  of  these  innocent 
looking  little  signs  we  express  to  one  another  the  bound- 
less thoughts  of  the  universe,  and  some  of  these  thoughts 
begin  to  interest  the  young  reader.  He  learns  something 
of  the  triumphs  of  that  language  we  are  so  proud  to  call 
our  own,  a  language  that  has  spread  to  the  uttermost 
corners  of  the  earth,  and  that  in  force,  in  richness,  in  ap- 
titude for  all  the  highest  purposes  to  which  the  poet,  the 
philosopher  and  the  orator  have  put  it,  is  inferior  to  the 
Grecian  language  alone,  if  not  its  equal.  He  begins  to 
taste  of  that  noble  literature  which  Macauley  well  declared 
to  be  "the  most  splendid  and  the  most  durable  of  the 
many  glories  of  England." 

Sir  John  Herschel  says  in  one  of  his  essays,  in  speak- 
ing of  a  taste  for  reading:  "Give  a  man  this  taste  and 
the  means  of  gratifying  it,  and  you  can  hardly  fail  in 
making  a  happy  man,  unless,  indeed,  you  put  into  his  hands 
a  most  perverse  selection  of  books.  You  place  him  in 
contact  with  the  best  society  in  every  period  of  history — 
with  the  wisest,  the  wittiest  —  with  the  tenderest,  the 
bravest  and  the  purest  characters  that  have  adorned  hu- 
manity. You  make  him  a  denizen  of  all  nations — a  con- 
temporary of  all  ages.  The  world  has  been  created  for 
liim.  It  is  morally  impossible  but  that  the  manners  should 
take  a  tinge  of  good  breeding  and  civilization  from  having 
constantly  before  one's  eyes  the  way  in  which  the  best 
bred  and  best  informed  have  talked  and  conducted  them- 
selves in  their  intercourse  with  one  another." 

In  1850  a  library  association  was  organized  on  the 
Lake  Shore  Line,  and,  about  eight  years  later,  another 
was  formed  in  the  school  district  of  Leith.  Long  years 
afterwards  it  was  our  fortune  to  peruse  a  list  of  the  con- 
tents of  both  these  libraries,  and  the  impression  that  had 

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been  for  years  growing  upon  us  was  by  this  means  con- 
firmed, viz.,  that  Noith  Sydenham  must  have  been  settled 
by  a  superior  class  of  men  insofar  as  intellect  was  con- 
cerned. Speaking  in  a  general  sense,  men  and  communi- 
ties may  safely  be  judged  by  the  character  of  their  re- 
creations and  enjoyments.  An  idle,  worthless  man  seldom 
enjoys  solid,  substantial  reading,  which  is  itself  the  result 
of  great  labor  and  long-continued  effort.  Even  where  he 
is  capable  of  its  appreciation,  it  is  a  mute  reproach  to  his 
own  idle  wortMessness.  Thoughtful  and  earnest  minded 
men  are  not  content,  on  the  other  hand,  with  the  froth  and 
scum  of  literature,  and  this  was  the  case  with  the  men 
who  settled  in  the  Leith  and  Annan  districts.  On  Sundays 
they  demanded  the  strong  meat  of  the  Word  in  the  ser- 
mons they  listened  to,  and  on  week-days  their  souls  de- 
manded the  equally  strong  nourishment  of  a  substantial 
literature. 

This  circumstance  need  not  be  wondered  at.  This 
whole  section  of  the  township  was  practically  a  part  of 
the  Scottish  Lowlands,  cut  out  and  transplanted  in  Canada. 
Many  of  these  men  had  received  the  best  education  af- 
forded by  the  common  schools  in  the  land  they  came  from ; 
not  a  few  of  them  had  attended  the  high  schools  in  Edin- 
burgh, Dumfries  and  Ayr.  They  had  a  genuine  passion 
for  the  acquisition  of  knowledge. 

When  the  Annan  library  was  first  organized,  Mr.  Gi- 
deon Harkness  kindly  offered  part  of  his  residence  as  the 
library  room  and  his  estimable  wife  was  chosen  the  first 
librarian.  There  is  no  record  of  what  the  entrance  fee 
amounted  to,  but  in  the  prevailing  scarcity  of  money  it 
must  have  been  small.  Mrs.  Harkness  had  herself  a  re- 
fined taste  in  literature,  which  ran  largely  to  biographical 

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works.  A  great  writer  has  declared  that  history  is  only 
biography  transformed,  a  biography  of  the  lives  of  great 
men.  Gibbon,  himself  a  great  historian,  declares  on  the 
other  hand  that  history  "is,  indeed,  little  more  than  the 
register  of  the  crimes  ,follies  and  misfortunes  of  man- 
kind." So  "you  pays  your  money  and  you  takes  your 
choice."  Mrs.  Harkness  continued  as  librarian  for  one 
year  when  the  office  and  the  library  were  transferred  to 
William  Telford,  sr.  One  of  the  reasons  assigned  for  the 
change  was  that  Mr.  Harkness,  who  loved  animals  of  every 
kind,  kept  a  big  black  dog  of  a  most  ferocious  counten- 
ance that  was  of  itself  enough  to  appal  the  stoutest  heart. 

The  books  steadily  accumulated.  Many  of  the  contri- 
butors, lacking  ready  money,  paid  their  fees  in  books 
brought  from  Scotland.  Among  these  were  Henry  Baker, 
who  gave  several  bound  volumes  of  the  Spectator;  George 
Nesbit,  whose  contribution  was  "Handy  Andy,"  a  favorite 
of  the  time;  Hugh  Reid,  who  gave  a  History  of  the  Dis- 
ruption of  1843,  a  volume  dear  to  the  heart  of  every  ad- 
herent of  the  Free  Kirk;  John  Telfer,  a  number  of  assort- 
ed books,  and  Francis  Burford,  a  scion  of  an  old  family  of 
ancient  and  honorable  lineage,  the  books  presented  by 
whom  all  bore  the  crest  and  coat  of  arms  ofthe  Burford 
family.  Later  Mr.  Baker  contributed  tv^o  volumes  of 
Juvenal's  Satires. 

A  partial  list  of  books  that  were  bought  from  the 
funds  follows,  as  furnished  from  the  memory  of  a  mem- 
ber of  the  library  still  living.  The  list  is  incomplete,  of 
course,  but  it  will  give  some  idea  of  the  intellectual  tastes 
of  those  who  made  undreamed  of  sacrifices  in  ordei  to 
obtain  them.  It  included  Adam  Smith's  Wealth  of  Nations ; 
the  Encyclopedia  of  English  Literature,  in  two  volumes; 
Livingstone's   Travels   in   South   Africa;   Diary   of  a   late 

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Physician,  two  volumes;  Harper's  Magazine,  six  volumes; 
David  Hume's  History  of  England;  D'Aubighney's  His- 
tory of  the  Reformation;  four  volumes  of  Hugh  Millar's 
Geological  Works;  Buckland's  Geology,  or  the  Bridgewater 
Treatise;  three  volumes  of  the  Edinburgh  Magazine;  the 
Quarterly  and  Blackwood's  Magazines;  Life  of  Dr.  Chal- 
mers ;  Dr.  Chalmers'  Astronomical  Discourses ;  Spurgeon's 
Sermons;  Chambers'  Information  for  the  People;  Cham- 
bers' Miscellaney;  Butler's  Analogy;  Josephus'  Works; 
Pilgrim's  Progress;  Maurice's  Geography  of  the  Sea;  Ma- 
cauley's  History  of  England  and  Boswell's  Life  of  John- 
tsone,  in  five  volumes. 

In  fiction  there  were  Wilson's  "Tales  of  the  Scottish 
Border,"  "Uncle  Tom's  Cabin,"  several  of  the  W^averley 
novels  of  course,  Hogg's  "Winter  Evening  Tales,"  Gold- 
smith's "Vicar  of  Wakefield,"  and  a  few  others.  That  de- 
partment, however,  was  a  small  one  and  totally  unlike  the 
fiction  section  in  our  modern  libraries,  which  overshadows 
everything  else.  Of  the  poets  there  was  a  goodly  array. 
Burns,  Byron,  Moore,  Goldsmith  and  Scott  being  the 
favorites. 

These  books  and  others  like  them  were  not  bought 
for  show,  or  for  an  empty  display  of  learning.  They  were 
read — many  of  them  by  the  same  people  over  and  over 
again.  The  money  which  bought  them  was  so  scarce  and 
hard  earned  that  each  book  was  a  treasure  in  itself.  It 
must  be  remembered  that  the  men  and  women  who  read 
them  did  sto  by  the  light  of  tallow  candles,  and  in  their 
first  log  houses.  It  must  have  been  disconcerting  to  the 
stranger  to  find  such  men  discoursing  familiarly  upon  the 
contents  of  the  Wealtli  of  Nations,  or  Dutler's  Analogy. 
The  modern  fiction  fiend  who  steps  into  a  stationery  store 

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on  the  day  they  are  first  placed  on  sale  and  buys  the  latest 
novel  by  Sabatini,  Conrad  or  Edith  Wharton,  takes  it  home 
and  devours  it  at  one  sitting,  with  about  as  much  mental 
nourishment  as  he  would  derive  from  the  perusal  of  a  de- 
partment store  catalogue,  cannot  conceive  what  these 
books  of  the  most  substantial  information  meant  to  the 
patrons  of  the  Lake  Shore  Line  library. 

There  were  pedants  among  them  of  course.  One  old 
lady  professed  to  have  read  all  the  serious  literature  worth 
reading — rather  a  wide  claim.  Some  had  the  temerity 
not  to  believe  it. 

"Have  you  read  a  book  called  'The  Horror  of  Horrors' 

Mrs.  L ?"  enquired  one  of  her  neighbors,  while  in 

conversation  with  this  lady  of  learning. 

"Why,  yes,"  she  replied,  "a  score  of  times." 

"You're  a  liar — there  is  no  such  book!"  retorted  the 
neighbor. 

One  of  the  books  that  made  a  great  sensation  when 
it  was  first  published  about  this  time  was  "Uncle  Tom's 
Cabin."  It  is  almost  or  quite  impossible  for  present  daj'^ 
readers  to  realize  the  bitterness  of  the  struggle  then  be- 
ing waged  in  the  neighboring  republic  over  the  slavery 
issue.  Everything  was  subordinated  to  it.  The  South  was 
supreme  in  Congress,  and  the  slave  owners  had  many  de- 
fenders in  the  North  who  believed  what  they  said,  that 
slavery  was  a  God-ordained  institution.  This  seems  a 
preposterous  position  to  us  now,  but  the  majority  of  Am- 
ericans at  that  time  believed  it.  Maybe  they  believed  it 
because  the  rise  of  cotton  growing  had  made  slavery  pi-ofit- 
able.  The  struggle  for  supremacy  betv/een  the  two  fac- 
tions in  Kansas  and  Nebraska,  the  John  Brown  insurrec- 
tion of  tlie  late  fifties  at  Harper's  Ferry,  and  a  hundred 
other  historic  incidents,  most  of  them  marked  by  violence, 

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all  culminated  in  the  election  of  Lincoln  in  the  fall  of 
1860,  when  the  South,  seeing  herself  hopelessly  beaten  in 
Congress,  drew  the  sword,  threw  away  the  scabbard  and 
appealed  to  the  God  of  Battles. 

Those  were  stirring  days,  even  in  Canada.  It  sur- 
prises us  now  to  learn  that  the  general  conviction  in  Syden- 
ham was,  in  the  first  two  and  one  half  years  of  the  con- 
flict at  least,  that  the  South  was  sure  to  win.  Our  hind- 
sight is  always  better  than  our  foresight;  we  are  all  wise 
after  the  event. 

"Uncle  Tom's  Cabin"  was  the  piece  de  resistance  of 
anti-slavery  literature.  Harriet  Beecher  Stowe  was  called 
to  the  White  House  by  Lincoln  and  thanked  for  writing  it. 
On  the  Lake  Shore  Line  the  book  was  read  on  the  instal- 
ment system.  When  work  was  done  and  supper  eaten  one 
member  of  the  family  took  it  for  a  half  hour  or  an  hour, 
according  to  the  time  agreed  upon.  Then  it  was  handed 
over  to  another  member  who  read  for  the  same  length  of 
time,  while  the  others  impatiently  watched  the  clock,  and 
so  on.  It  was  a  topic  of  conversation  for  weeks  after  all 
had  finished  it. 

Some  years  later — the  exact  date  has  been  forgotten 
— a  temperance  society  was  organized,  public  sentiment 
having  changed  since  the  Reverend  Mr.  MacKinnon's  time, 
and  this  institution  also  supported  a  library  for  its  mem- 
bers. A  lodge  of  the  British-American  Good  Templars 
was  about  this  time  organized  in  the  school  district  at  Leith 
and  its  library,  part  of  which  is  still  in  evidence,  was  also 
a  good  one.  The  two  libraries  at  Annan  were  united  after 
the  church  was  built  in  1882,  and  as  the  temperance  society 
met  in  its  basement  the  new  combination  found  a  home 
there   also.      Another  generation   has   arisen,    the   library 

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has  long  since  lost  its  patrons,  and  the  books  are  scatter- 
ed or  have  been  destroyed.  Some  have  been  preserved  by 
the  old  people  as  souvenirs  of  something  in  which  they 
once  found  a  solace  and  quiet  enjoyment.  The  younger 
people  find  no  pleasure  in  them  and  probably  would  esteem 
the  time  spent  in  reading  them  as  wasted. 

When  young,  indeed. 
In  full  content  we  sometimes  nobly  rest, 
Unanxious  for  ourselves,  and  only  wish 
As  duteous  sons,  our  fathers  were  more  wise. 

Our  young  people,  when  they  read  at  all,  are  more 
interested  in  the  flood  of  fiction  that  year  after  year  pours 
in  hundreds  of  tons  from  the  presses  of  the  big  publishing 
houses,  here  and  in  the  United  States.  Whiskey  may 
poison  the  body,  but  as  a  mind  poisoner  our  modern  novel, 
with  its  eternal  hogwash  of  sex,  stands  without  a  rival. 
It  paints  nothing  as  it  is  and  everything  as  it  is  not.  It 
gives  the  reader  a  false,  unnatural  and  distorted  view  of 
life  as  it  really  is,  but  this  is  all  done  for  a  purpose.  As 
a  late  writer  has  well  said  of  it:  "The  pabulum  of  the 
modern  novel  in  its  various  dressings  is  mostly  provided 
by  the  anomalies  and  futilities  of  a  society  of  inequality 
wielded  by  a  false  sense  of  duty,  which  produces  the  ne- 
cessary imbroglio  wherewith  to  embarrass  the  hero  and 
heroine  through  the  due  number  of  pages."  There  are 
notable  exceptions  to  all  the  foregoing  among  our  fiction 
writers  and  our  young  people  who  have  a  taste  for  reading, 
but  in  the  vast  majority  of  cases  it  is  true.  Our  taste 
in  literature  has  by  such  an  influence  become  a  depraved 
and  vitiated  one.  Some  of  the  energy  displayed  by  our 
excellent  friends,  the  prohibitionists,  might  be  better  em- 
ployed in  combatting  this  subtle  and  insidious  evil. 

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Many  of  these  patrons  of  the  Lake  Shore  Line  and 
Leith  libraries,  well  read  and  well  informed  as  they  were, 
made  curious  miscalculations  and  mistakes.  In  1857  the 
first  attempts  were  made  at  laying-  an  Atlantic  cable.  The 
mails  were  being  brought  by  boat  from  Owen  Sound  to 
Leith  twice  a  week,  on  Tuesday  and  Saturdays,  at  that 
time.  In  due  time  they  brought  the  news  of  this  daring 
experiment  to  the  village,  and  one  day  a  solemn  conclave 
of  farmers  and  villagers  discussed  the  tidings  pro  and 
con,  and  the  chances  of  its  success.  At  the  conclusion  of 
the  discussion,  when  all  had  ventured  their  opinions,  it 
was  unanimously  decided  that  the  whole  idea  was  the 
hallucination  of  a  disordered  intellect  and  that  the  pro- 
moters of  the  enterprise  should  be  locked  up  in  an  asylum 
as  madmen.  We  have  this  story  from  one  who  was  pre- 
sent at  the  meeting  ,which  was  an  informal  one  and  held 
in  the  post  office.  However,  about  a  year  later,  or  in 
August,  1858,  to  be  precise,  came  the  word  that  the  great 
experiment  had  succeeded  and  that  a  text  of  Scripture, 
"Glory  to  God  in  the  highest,  on  earth,  peace,  goodwill  to 
men"  had  been  flashed  along  the  bed  of  the  Atlantic  as 
England's  first  greeting  to  America  over  the  wire.  The 
message  on  its  original  telegraphic  tape  is  still  preserved 
in  the  Smithsonian  Institute  at  Washington,  and  is  one  of 
the  most  wonderful  sights  in  that  theatre  of  wonders, 
when  one  stops  to  reflect  upon  what  its  production  meant. 
It  will  be  remembered  that  after  a  few  weeks'  operation 
the  cable  was  mysteriously  stricken  silent.  But  it  had  been 
proved  that  man  had  triumphed  over  the  forces  of  nature 
once  more ;  a  new  one  was  soon  in  operation,  the  wise  men 
of  Leith  were  given  a  lesson  in  experience — and  we  seem 
to  be  as  far  as  ever  from  peace  on  earth. 

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For  the  library  at  Leith  the  entrance  fee  was  fixed 
at  fifty  cents  and  the  dues  at  twenty-five  cents  a  year. 
Allan  Ross  was  its  first  librarian  and  secretary-treasurer 
and  held  these  offices  about  twelve  years.  It  boasted  al- 
most all  the  books  found  in  the  Annan  library,  a  complete 
set  of  Shakespeare's  work's,  Scott's  Life  of  Napoleon,  Hom- 
er's Iliad,  Dick's  complete  works,  Dwight's  Theology  and 
many  other  works  of  the  same  standard.  The  world's  store 
of  accumulated  knowledge  was  small  in  that  day  when 
compared  with  ours,  when  men  specialize  in  one  branch 
of  it  and  even  then  hope  to  master  only  a  small  part  of 
that  branch.  But  the  patrons  of  these  libraries  were  evi- 
dently determined  to  absorb  all  they  could  of  the  store  of 
knowledge  then  available.  A  portion  of  this  latter  hbrary, 
which  long  ago  ceased  to  circulate,  still  is  found  on  the 
old  shelves,  but  with  the  volumes  are  mixed  a  lot  of  school 
boy  stories  that  seem  sadly  incongruous  in  such  company. 

In  many  respects  we  live  in  a  vastly  better  world  than 
that  of  sixty  and  seventy  years  ago,  but  in  the  quality 
of  our  daily  reading  it  is  to  be  doubted  if  we  have  made 
any  advancement  over  the  people  of  that  time.  The  evi- 
dence seems  to  point  the  other  way. 


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CHAPTER  X. 

SOCIETIES   AND  SOCIAL  AMUSEMENTS 

It  will  be  remembered  that  in  a  previous  chapter  men- 
tion was  made  of  the  Reverend  Mr.  MacKinnon  endeavor- 
ing to  organize  a  total  abstinence  society,  and  how  the 
attempt  met  with  utter  failure.  Since  writing  that  chap- 
ter we  have  received  additional  information  of  this  meet- 
ing, which  does  not  substantially  alter  the  facts  as  related, 
Thomas  Lunn,  then  an  elder  in  the  Annan  congregation, 
was  one  of  those  who  opposed  the  idea,  quoting  Scripture 
in  defense  of  his  position.  Not  one  of  those  present  would 
consent  to  sign  the  pledge  and  Mr.  MacKinnon  closed  the 
meeting  with  a  tart  remark — "Very  well,  then,  we  will 
shut  up  shop." 

Had  Mr.  MacKinnon  stayed  in  the  community  about 
ten  years  longer  he  would  have  seen  a  wonderful  change 
there,  in  the  attitude  of  public  sentiment  toward  temper- 
ance reform.  This  change  was  particularly  noticeable  in 
the  young  generation,  then  growing  up.  The  temperance 
movement  was  steadily  spreading  everywhere  in  the 
United  States  and  Canada,  and  thoughtful  and  earnest 
minded  men  were  joining  it  by  the  thousands.  It  cannot 
be  denied  there  was  great  room  for  improvement  in  the 
habits  of  the  people  in  this  respect.  On  the  Lake  Shore 
Line  and  at  Leith  there  were  families  where  the  fathers 
rarely  drank  to  excess  but  who,  nevertheless,  kept  liquor 
constantly  in  the  house,  and  who  thought  it  a  breach  of 
hospitality  if  a  glass  of  it  were  not  offered  to  the  neigh- 
bor who  dropped  in  for  a  friendly  call.     It  was  a  matter 

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of  remark  that  the  strongest  advocates  of  total  abstinence 
were  to  be  found  among  the  sons  of  these  same  fathers,  and 
these  same  sons  were  foremost  in  the  temperance  move- 
ment, when  it  got  fairly  under  way. 

A  temperance  society  was  organized  at  Annan  in  the 
late  fifties,  (the  exact  date  has  been  forgotten)  and  an- 
other was  shortly  afterward  started  at  Leith.  The  mem- 
bers of  both  were  pledged  to  total  abstinence  from  the 
use  of  liquor  as  a  beverage,  which  meant  something  in 
that  day  and  age.  Almost  every  village  in  the  Province, 
however  small,  had  its  tavern,  and  licenses  were  granted 
on  the  flimsiest  pretexts.  Many  of  these  taverns  were  a 
necessity  to  the  travelling  public,  and  were  well  conducted 
public  houses  with  an  honest  reason  for  their  existence. 
Others  were  vile  drinking  dens — traps  for  the  young  and 
weak  willed  and  a  curse  both  to  their  own  proprietors  and 
the  communities  where  they  found  a  foothold.  The  early 
temperance  societies  of  Ontario  did  not  stress  the  idea  of 
total  prohibition  of  the  liquor  traffic  so  much  as  they  did 
the  elimination  of  these  latter  places,  and  the  evil  effects 
of  the  traffic  in  general  on  the  minds  and  morals  of  the 
people.  There  is  no  doubt  but  that  they  accomplished  a 
great  deal  of  good,  but  they  accomplished  it  in  the  face  of 
a  flood  of  ridicule,  and  the  most  determined  opposition. 
In  the  small  villages  the  local'  tavern  keeper  and  his  sup- 
porters were  at  open  war  with  the  leaders  in  the  temper- 
ance movement  ,and  as  from  the  nature  of  their  sur- 
roundings these  people  were  often  compelled  to  do  busi- 
ness with  one  another,  the  usual  civilities  of  society  were 
apt  to  be  strained  in  the  contact. 

Speaking  in  a  general  sense,  we  may  accept  it  as  true 
that  it  is  the  pioneers  in  any  movement  who  bear  its 
heaviest  burdens  and  fight  its  hardest  battles.     The  Ross 

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brothers,  David  and  Hugh  C,  had  started  storekeeping  in 
Annan  about  this  time,  and  were  strong  temperance  men. 
They  joined  hands  with  James  and  Wilham  P.  Telford  and 
a  shed  was  built  for  the  shelter  of  teams  passing  through 
the  village  and  a  reading  room  opened  for  the  accommo- 
dation of  their  drivers,  in  the  store  of  Ross  Brothers,  the 
brothers  Telford  furnishing  the  magazines  and  other  read- 
ing matter.  These  were  activities  that  any  tavern  keeper, 
who  found  the  patronage  of  his  house  suffer  in  consequence 
of  them,  could  hardly  be  expected  to  survey  with  a  friend- 
ly eye,  but  they  showed  at  least  that  the  gentlemen  who 
indulged  in  them  were  not  afraid  to  back  their  convictions 
with  their  good  money. 

The  movement  was  going  strong  in  Owen  Sound  also. 
Sometimes  the  Annan  folks  had  the  pleasure  of  listening 
to  temperance  lectures  by  the  leaders  in  the  movement 
there.  Among  these  was  William  Wye  Smith,  a  gentle- 
man so  well  known  to  the  older  generation  he  needs  no 
introduction  here.  He  was  at  this  time  editor  of  the 
Owen  Sound  Times,  and  a  voluminous  and  interesting 
writer  on  many  subjects.  Among  other  books  he  publish- 
ed a  gazatteer  of  Grey  County  in  1865,  copies  of  whicli  are 
now  rare.  It  is  a  most  comprehensive  work  of  its  kind : 
as  the  editor  of  the  Sun-Times  told  us,  "he  must  have  cur- 
ried the  county  with  a  fine  tooth  comb."  Mr.  Smith  was  a 
strong  temperance  advocate,  and  his  appearances  at  Annan 
were  always  hailed  with  delight  by  the  drys.  Other  tem- 
perance orators  from  town  were  William  Kennedy,  the 
Reverend  Mr.  Robinson,  and  John  Blyth,  tailor.  The  Re- 
verend Mr.  Robinson  vvas  a  Congregationalist  minister  at 
Owen  Sound,  and  an  effective  temperance  orator.  The 
movement  in  time  grew  popular  under  such  ministrations, 
and  the  decided  majorities  given  by  Sydenham  long  years 

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afterwards  in  the  prohibition  question,  could  be  traced 
back  directly  to  the  efforts  of  the  temperance  society  at 
Annan.  Of  course  there  were  old  topers  who  signed  the 
pledge  and  became  members  only  to  sink  back  into  their 
old  habits,  but  every  good  movement  has  its  backsliders. 

Other  events  that  were  eagerly  looked  forward  to 
were  the  soirees,  held  only  in  the  winter  months.  These 
functions  were  held  in  the  frame  school  house  at  Annan, 
the  immediate  predecessor  of  the  present  brick  one.  There 
was  no  trouble  in  getting  speakers  from  Owen  Sound,  as 
in  almost  all  cases  they  were  eager  to  come.  For  a  coun- 
try village,  the  vocal  music  at  these  social  gatherings  was 
of  an  unusually  high  order.  Two  exceptionally  fine  singers 
of  the  period  were  William  Garvie  and  Alexander  Duncan. 
Their  taste  ran  along  similar  lines  and  both  were  partial 
to  the  old  English  sea  songs,  such  as  "The  Minute  Gun  at 
Sea,"  "The  Bay  of  Biscay,"  "Tom  Bowline"  and  "The 
White  Squall,"  and  they  were  always  sure  of  an  apprecia- 
tive audience.  Old  timers,  to  whom  of  course  distance 
may  lend  its  usual  enchantment,  even  yet  declare  that  the 
rendition,  as  a  duet,  of  some  old  favorite  song  by  these 
gentlemen,  was  to  them  a  chef  d'oeuvre  of  pure  musical 
enjoyment.  Both  conducted  singing  classes  in  the  early 
days,  and  helped  to  develop  some  splendid  local  talent. 
The  late  James  Aitkin  had  a  voice  that  in  range  and  purity 
would  be  hard  to  excel  and  which,  even  though  lacking 
the  higher  training,  was  a  constant  source  of  delight  to 
his  friends.  He  was  one  among  many;  in  fact  Annan,  be- 
tween forty  and  fifty  years  ago,  boasted  some  as  fine  vocal 
talent  as  would  be  found  in  the  larger  cities  of  Ontario. 
The  opening  of  the  Annan  church  in  the  winter  of  1882-83 
was  made  the  occasion  of  a  concert  by  a  chorus  choir, 
composed  of  the  best  voices  in  Leith  and  the  Lake  Shore, 

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SOCIETIES  AND  SOCIAL  AMUSEMENTS 

which  is  still  remembered  as  the  best  event  of  its  kind 
ever  held  in  the  community.  It  is  unfortunate  that  a  list 
of  the  musicians  participating  and  their  musical  pro- 
gramme cannot  be  given  here. 

These  soirees  were  often  strictly  informal  affairs,  but 
none  the  less  enjoyable.  In  later  years  they  were  known 
by  the  more  intelligible  name  of  tea  meetings.  The  chair- 
man, in  Annan  at  least,  was  frequently  chosen  from  the 
audience,  on  a  show  of  hands.  Sometimes  the  programme 
was  an  impromptu  one.  Every  singer  in  the  locality  had 
some  favorite  Scottish  song  he  could  sing  better  than  any- 
one else  and  at  these  impromptu  concerts  he  would,  in  all 
probability,  be  called  upon  to  show  proof  of  his  superiority 
in  his  special  selection.  First  in  the  order  of  business, 
however,  came  the  satisfaction  of  the  inner  man.  Coffee 
was  then  an  outlandish  beverage,  but  the  tea  served  was 
the  best  of  its  kind.  It  was  customary  for  those  who  in- 
tended being  present  to  forego  supper  and  thus  whet  their 
appetites  for  the  occasion.  Their  strong-est  onslaughts  on 
the  trencher  were,  however,  anticipated  in  almost  every 
case  and  some  poor  family  in  the  neighborhood  always  re- 
joiced for  about  a  week  afterwards  on  the  leavings  of  the 
feast.  With  the  musical  numbers  that  followed,  were 
speeches  on  the  widest  variety  of  subjects.  Einstein's 
theory  of  relativity  then  belonged  to  a  day  far  in  the  fu- 
ture, or  doubtless  it  would  have  come  in  for  a  learned  dis- 
section. Doctor  Allan  Sloane  discoursed  on  chemistry,  the 
Reverend  Robert  Dewar  untangled  some  knot  in  moral 
philosophy,  and  Doctor  Lang  spoke  in  his  usual  vigorous 
style  upon  various  aspects  of  the  medical  profession. 
Among  the  speakers  from  Owen  Sound  were  A.  M.  Ste- 
phens, who  held  political  opinions  as  widely  divergent  as 
the  two  poles  from  the  great  majority  of  those  present, 

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but  wJio  was  nevei-theless  always  given  the  heartiest  pos- 
sible reception ;  William  Stephens,  who  was  accused  of 
writing  verse  and  modestly  admitted  the  fact;  John  Wil- 
son, engineer,  and  the  builder  and  proprietor  of  Wilson's 
Mills,  on  Reefer's  creek,  who  descanted  upon  the  rudiments 
of  engineering  practise;  John  Frost,  of  the  well  known 
Owen  Sound  family  of  that  name,  and  several  others  whose 
names  are  now  forgotten.  While  the  gentlemen  from 
Owen  Sound  were  doubtless  as  fond  of  the  sound  of  their 
own  voices  as  the  average  orator  is,  they  made  no  secret 
of  the  fact  that  they  came  to  Annan  to  enjoy  an  evening 
of  pure  fun  and  to  hear  some  Scottish  music  "as  was 
music."  An  occasion  is  still  remembered  when  one  of  them, 
upon  his  arrival  at  the  schoolhouse,  opened  the  door,  step- 
ped inside  and  lifting  up  his  voice,  announced  for  the  bene- 
fit of  everyone  present  that  he  had  come  all  the  way  dov/n 

from   Owen   Sound   to   hear    Miss   T sing   "The 

Flowers  of  the  Forest."  On  certain  evenings  it  was  the 
custom  of  the  chairman  to  call  some  of  the  local  poets  to 
the  platform;  they  were  directed  to  march  down  to  the 
door  improvising  a  stanza  of  verse  on  the  way,  and  repeat 
it  while  marching  back  to  the  rostrum.  The  result  of  such 
hasty  preparation  was  often  of  such  an  atrocious  charac- 
ter that  the  poet's  peregrinations  were  known  to  end  in  a 
near-riot;  sometimes,  on  the  other  hand,  if  the  divine 
afflatus  came  down  at  the  critical  moment,  and  in  the 
proper  proportion,  it  was  surprisingly  good.  But  the 
audience  was  always  sure  of  a  good  laugh.  Sometimes  the 
soirees  broke  up  with  a  dance  of  two  or  three  hours  dura- 
tion, the  dancing  being  remarkable  more  for  its  vigor  than 
its  grace.  Like  the  witches  in  Auld  Alloway  Kirk  they 
danced 

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"Nae  cotillions  brent  new  frae  France, 
But  hornpipes,  jigs,  strathspeys  and  reels, 
Put  life  and  mettle  in  their  heels." 

The  assembly  then  dispersed  and  the  merrymakers  went 
home,  much  the  better  of  the  evening's  enjoyment. 

The  Leith  soirees  were  replicas  of  the  same  events  at 
Annan,  with  one  exception.  After  his  coming  to  the  vil- 
lage in  1857,  it  would  have  been  deemed  little  short  of 
sacrilege  at  such  a  gathering  not  to  invite  Mr.  Adam  Ains- 
lie  to  officiate  as  chairman.  Nobody  fitted  more  naturally 
into  such  a  position,  or  discharged  its  duties  with  the 
same  eclat.  The  classic  phrase,  the  ready  jest  and  the 
rounded  periods  flowed  from  his  exuberant  fancy  like 
water  from  the  spring.  His  education  and  his  training 
as  an  attorney,  together  with  a  fund  of  Scottish  wit  and 
humor  that  seemed  inexhaustible,  were  other  factors  that 
made  his  chairmanship  at  a  soiree  worth  the  price  of  ad- 
mission alone.  Before  coming  from  Gait  to  Leith  he  had 
been  the  leading  figure  in  a  social  club  that  had  received 
the  soubriquet  of  "the  Knights  of  the  Round  Table,"  which 
met  almost  nightly  in  the  Queen's  Arms  Hotel,  the  leading 
hostelry  in  that  town,  when  politics,  local  gossip,  games 
and  conviviality  were  indulged  in.  He  had  a  pleasing 
baritone  voice  and  at  the  Leith  soirees,  after  opening  the 
evening's  programme  with  an  apposite  address  that  put 
everybody  in  good  humor,  used  to  give  it  expression  in 
an  old  Scottish  song  yclept  "The  barring  o'  the  door,"  the 
closing  line  of  which  was  always  drowned  in  a  thunderous 
applause  that  threatened  to  lift  the  roof.  There  is  no  re- 
cord of  his  first  appearance  in  this  happy  capacity  at  such 
gatherings,  but  we  have  a  vivid  personal  recollection  of 
his  last  one.     It  was  at  a  cricket  concert  in  1884,  which 

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year  swims  within  our  ken.  Mr.  Ainslie  was  then  well 
stricken  in  years,  but  he  carried  the  honor  of  his  position 
with  as  pungent  a  wit  and  readiness  of  expression  as  ever. 

At  one  of  these  entertainments  Mr.  Ainslie  called  up- 
on an  old  Highlander  in  the  audience  for  a  song,  to  be  in  his 
native  Gaelic.  The  request  was  not  complied  with.  "She's 
left  ta  Gaelic  at  home  with  her  wife"  was  the  Highland- 
er's excuse. 

The  summer  season  was  naturally  the  gala  time  for 
sport  by  both  flood  and  field,  in  North  Sydenham.  Cricket 
began  to  be  played  in  Annan  in  the  late  fifties,  and  was 
soon  followed  to  the  exclusion  of  every  other  forni  of 
sport.  An  old  diary,  kept  at  Annan  between  the  years 
1860  and  1864,  is  by  our  hand.  From  the  beginning  of 
June  until  the  end  of  August  in  these  years  there  are 
frequent  entries  of  the  practises  engaged  in,  and  the 
matches  played.  One  item  tells  of  a  match  between  the 
Old  Men  and  the  Young  Men,  in  which  filial  respect  was 
thrown  to  the  winds  and  the  young  men  gave  their  elders 
a  severe  drubbing.  Briar  Hill  and  Balaclava  also  had  good 
teams  at  this  time.  The  Scott  brothers,  George  and  John, 
the  latter  of  whom  is  at  this  writing  still  living  at  Annan, 
were  among  the  best  players  at  Balaclava.  The  first  match 
in  the  township  was  plaj^ed  there  about  1864.  The  leading 
feature  of  this,  and  subsequent  matches,  was  the  enthus- 
iastic rooting  of  the  partisans  of  the  opposing  elevens. 
The  Annan  team  won,  but  some  bitter  feeling  was  engend- 
ered and  the  return  match,  played  at  Annan  in  the  follow- 
ing year,  was  never  finished.  In  the  first  half  of  the  se- 
second  inning  a  decision  was  given  by  the  lialaclava  umpiiT 
to  which  an  Annan  bowler  objected.  He  was  told  by  the 
umpire  to  shut  his  mouth,  and  the  subsequent  proceedings 

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were  marked  by  personalities  of  a  painful  directness,  the 
whole  ending  in  a  general  row  which  broke  up  the  game. 
A  few  years  later,  or  along  about  1868,  P.  C.  MacGregor, 
having  arrived  at  cricket  age,  commenced  playing  with 
Balaclava  and,  both  as  a  batsman  and  bowler,  soon  became 
feared  by  other  elevens  in  the  township.  He  soon  divided 
his  affections  between  the  Briar  Hill,  Balaclava  and  Leith 
clubs  and  was  warmly  welcomed  to  all  of  them.     Briar 

Hill  about  this  time  had  an  umpire  known  as  Mr.  D 

and  iMr.  D 's  appearance  at  a  match  was  always  ac- 
cepted by  Briar  Hill's  opponents  as  an  augury  they  had 
lost  the  match  before  a  bat  was  hfted.  When  one  enquired 
the  reason  for  such  direful  forebodings  he  was  generally 

met  by  a  bitter  diatribe  against  Mr.  D and  all  his 

works,  more  particularly  his  decisions  at  a  cricket  match. 
There  was  a  possibility,  it  was  explained,  of  bealiing  the 
men  from  the  Hill  in  a  fair  and  honest  fight  but  no  chance 

of  beating  them  with  D as  their  twelfth  man.    His 

unpopularity  never  disturbed  that  gentleman's  equanimity 
for  a  moment,  however;  he  always  finished  a  match  in  as 
jaunty  a  spirit  as  he  began  it. 

The  game  was  introduced  in  Leith  by  Mr.  Jones,  next 
successor  to  Robert  Grierson,  who  was  Leith's  first  school^ 
master.  Mr.  Jones  was  a  fine  all  round  player,  and  a  great 
coach.  Round  arm  bowling  was  first  taught  Leith  cricket- 
ers by  Archie  Ainslie,  and  the  old  system  of  underhand, 
or  lob  bowling,  was  about  1870  almost  universally  discard- 
ed. Leith  developed  a  fine  eleven  in  the  seventies,  and 
those  who  regard  cricket  as  a  slow  game  should  have  wit- 
nessed some  of  the  battles  waged  in  the  Old  Distillery 
Field,  at  this  period  and  in  the  early  eighties.  Among 
their  worthiest  opponents  was  an  eleven  from  Walters 
Falls.     They  were  always  accompanied  by  an  enthusiastic 

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crowd  of  boosters,  prepared  to  root  energeticaly  for  their 
home  team,  and  when  the  two  sides  closed  in  a  grapple 
which  meant  nothing  short  of  disgrace  for  the  loser  the 
savage  interest  displayed  by  the  partisans  of  both  sur- 
passes all  description.  It  is  all  part  of  an  almost  forgotten 
memory  now,  but  there  are  still  a  few  old  men  living  who 
remember  it,  and  the  roar  of  cheers  that  followed  every 
wicket  taken  and  every  run  added  to  the  score,  near  the 
close  of  a  hard  fought  game.  There  was  no  betting  and  a 
thrown  game  was  undreamed  of  ;  every  man  fought  for  his 
team  and  gave  the  last  ounce  that  was  in  him. 

Those  were  the  days  of  real  sport  in  the  country  vil- 
lages. They  are  gone,  and  nothing  can  compensate  us  for 
their  absence.  The  village  playing  grounds  which  once 
swarmed  with  young  athletes  in  the  long  summer  evenings 
are  now  silent  and  deserted.  The  large  cities  have  swal- 
lowed these  young  men,  and  are  remorselessly  reaching  out 
for  more.    As  Byron  said  : 

"In  the  good  old  days — all  days  when  old  are  good  !" ; 

but  who  shall  say  those  were  not  the  good  old 
days  of  the  rural  districts  and  days  which,  judged 
from  prenent  appearances,  they  shall  never  see 
again  !  Country  life  has,  in  certain  respects,  gained  im- 
measurably since  then.  We  have  free  rural  mail  delivery, 
the  telephone,  the  motor  car  and  a  hundred  other  conven- 
iences, then  unknown.  In  gaining  these  we  have  lost  the 
flower  of  our  population  and  a  zest  in  life  that  sweetened 
the  hardest  toil.  Are  we  the  gainers  after  all?  It  is  an 
open  question.  There  is  always  a  bitter  drop  at  the  bot- 
tom of  the  chalice,  and  before  starting  in  to  commiserate 
the  folks  of  fifty  years  ago  we  should  remember  we  are 
carrying  burdens  and  wrestling  with  problems  that  were 
undreamed  of  in  their  day. 

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In  the  natural  exchange  of  sporting  amenities  Leith 
and  Annan  often  clashed  in  cricket,  which  may  sound  a 
little  like  a  paradox.  Among  Annan's  best  exponents  of 
the  game  were  WiUiam  Wilson,  lately  deceased  at  Tre- 
ehrne,  Man.;  Andrew  Armstrong,  now  of  Owen  Sound  ; 
Robert  Dewar,  who  makes  Philadelphia  his  home;  David 
Burr,  who  went  to  Minneapolis ;  John  Alexander,  William 
Couper,  John  Clark,  and  a  score  of  others  whose  names  are 
not  so  easily  recalled  after  the  lapse  of  years.  Of  the  Leith 
cricketers,  few  indeed  are  left  in  the  village  or  vicinity  to 
recount  the  glories  of  the  game,  or  tell  of  ancient  battles 
lost  or  won.  The  MacNeil  brothers,  Malcolm,  Neil  and 
Walter,  all  witnessed  a  good  confession  in  the  game,  and 
all  are  deceased.  Robert  Glen,  a  fine  round  arm  bowler, 
still  lives  in  the  West;  the  Fawcett  brothers,  Joseph,  Ri- 
chard and  Robert,  the  two  first  named  of  whom  still 
survive,  were  among  the  best  of  them  in  the  late  seven- 
ties; the  late  John  Ainslie  was  a  destructive  bowler  and  a 
steady  batsman  and  the  Scott  boys,  Marshall  and  Charlie, 
always  rendered  a  good  acocunt  of  themselves.  John  Mac- 
Keen  was  among  the  very  earliest  players,  and  in  later 
years  was  almost  invariably  the  Leith  umpire  in  its  con- 
tests with  other  clubs.  Theodore  Rixon  is  remembered  as 
an  exceptionally  heavy  hitter,  and  the  Reid  brothers,  Mal- 
colm and  Robert,  were  dependable  men  in  every  depart- 
ment of  the  game. 

From  the  very  earliest  settlement  in  the  village  the 
Leith  people  always  evinced  the  warmest  interest  in 
aquatic  sports.  The  easiest  way  of  communication  with 
Owen  Sound  was  by  boat,  and  in  the  annual  regattas  held 
there  Leith  was  almost  always  represented.  In  an  old 
letter  dated  August  15th,  1853,  the  writer  says  that  "there 
was  a  boat  race  a  while  ago  between  Sydenham    (Owen 

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Sound)  and  Leith;  the  first  prize  for  sailing  boats  was 
two  pounds  and  the  first  prize  for  rowing  boats  one  pound 
ten  shilHngs."  Unfortunately  the  writer  then  drops  the 
subject  and  we  are  left  in  the  dark  as  to  the  names  of  the 
contestants  in  these  races,  and  those  of  the  sailboats  with 
their  owners.  These  are  very  modest  prizes,  but  the  fact 
that  the  amount  of  cash  is  mentioned  in  each  case  is  a 
proof  of  the  scarcity  of  money  at  the  time.  It  would  be 
hard  in  this  day  to  find  a  business  man  or  farmer  who 
would  consent  to  pull  a  skiff  over  the  length  of  a  race 
course  of  1853,  let  alone  spend  his  spare  time  for  weeks 
in  preparation  for  a  race,  as  the  oarsmen  of  that  time 
did.  Yet  from  the  stories  that  have  come  down  to  us, 
these  sailing  and  rowing  contests  were  as  fiercely  fought 
as  were  the  cricket  matches  of  later  years.  They  were 
genuine  trials  of  skill  and  strength  between  rival  com- 
munities, to  find  out  which  had  the  better  men. 

In  time  these  battles  for  supremacy,  continued  on  up 
through  the  sixties,  seventies  and  early  eighties,  developed 
some  fine  oarsmen  at  Leith.  Middle  aged  men  still  re- 
member the  time  when  the  sailing  vessel  was,  to  all  prac- 
tical intents,  wiped  out  on  the  Great  Lakes,  and  the  annual 
regattas  died  about  the  same  time  or  shortly  before.  The 
gradual  incursions  of  the  motor  launch  spelled  their  de- 
struction. It  is  a  vastly  more  speedy  and  convenient  means 
of  water  locomotion,  but  decidedly  less  picturesque.  Most 
of  them  were  equally  at  home  handling  either  the  oar  or 
the  sail,  and  some  of  their  feats  of  endurance  seem  almost 
unreasonable  in  these  days,  when  motor  propulsion  makes 
everything  so  easy.  The  late  John  Telford  of  Durham, 
formerly  of  Annan,  once  rowed  up  from  Meaford  to  Owen 
Sound  without  once  going  ashore,  which  may  not  seem 
such  an  extraordinary  feat  when  one  learns  that  Captain 

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John  Ainslie  rowed  down  from  Tobermory,  in  a  continuous 
voyage  which  ended  only  at  the  Leith  dock.  The  lat- 
ter gentleman  will  always  be  remembered  as  one  of  Leith's 
best  all  round  sportsmen.  His  education  was  received  in 
Leith,  to  which  he  came  from  Gait  as  a  child  of  two  or 
three  years  of  age.  He  followed  quite  a  variety  of  occu- 
pations in  his  early  years  but  his  love  of  sport  was  his 
strongest  characteristic,  and  it  seemed  as  natural  for  him 
to  sit  in  a  boat  and  row  as  walking  does  to  the  ordinary 
man.  He  was  Leith's  first  telegraph  operator,  the  office 
at  that  time  being  in  the  north  end  of  the  flour  mill,  then 
owned  by  his  father.  At  another  time  he  was  made  miller 
and  was  quite  sucecssful  at  that  trade,  only  if  any  game 
was  known  to  be  in  the  neighborhood  John  was  sure  to 
be  after  it  with  his  shotgun,  at  a  moment's  notice.  When 
he  returned  to  the  mill  the  stones  would  sometimes  be 
nearly  red  hot.  It  was  a  proud  day  for  the  village  when 
John  returned  to  it  as  the  "champeen"  oarsman  of  the 
Georgian  Bay,  but  he  wore  his  honors  modestly,  even 
though  he  had  been  the  victor  in  one  of  the  toughest 
struggles  ever  waged  for  that  honor.  He  had  a  voice  of 
pleasing  quality,  even  if  untrained,  and  among  our  earliest 
recollections  is  one  of  hearing  him  singing  a  duet  in  com- 
pany with  the  aforesaid  John  Telford,  on  a  platform  at 
Annan,  at  one  of  the  big  soirees  held  in  the  Reverend  John 
Mordy's  time.  This  song  was  called  "The  Two  Obadiahs" 
and,  curiously  enough,  we  have  never  since  seen  it  in 
print  nor  heard  it  sung-.  But  his  first  love  was  a  boat, 
and  when  between  twenty  and  thirty  years  of  age  he  could 
navigate  a  large  sail  boat  with  many  of  our  best  fresh 
water  fishermen.  He  then  owned  a  large  two  masted 
fishin-fr  smack  in  which,  one  day  with  Henry  Cameron  and 
Will  Burr,  he  was,  through  some  mishap,  piled  up  on  the 

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boulders  in  a  hard  gale  of  wind,  and  which  ended  its  days 
lying  bottom  upward  in  the  Water  o'  Leith.  In  the  days 
when  the  Rixon  lumber  mills  were  at  Tobermory,  he  often 
left  Leith  for  that  point  in  weather  that  would  have  kept 
prudent  men  ashore.  But  his  judgment  was  accurate,  and 
he  seemed  to  know  intuitively  what  a  boat  would  stand 
and  vv'hen  he  had  had  enough,  although  in  his  time  he  had 
some  very  nervous  passengers.  But  no  man  yet  has  been 
able  to  draw  a  precise  line  between  courage  and  reckless- 
ness. When  one  of  us  takes  a  long  chance  in  some  ex- 
ploit involving  great  personal  danger,  and  wins  out  safely, 
we  hail  him  as  a  hero;  another  with  the  same  skill  takes 
the  same  chance  and  loses  his  life,  and  we  call  him  a  fool. 

Another  good  oarsman  who  helped  on  more  than  one 
oaccsion  to  bring  the  bacon  home  to  Leith  from  these 
annual  regattas,  was  Adam  Waddell.  Robert  Glen  was  an- 
other fine  yachtsman,  and  his  square  sterned  boat,  the 
"Water  Lily,"  was  a  frequent  entrant  at  such  events. 
Along  about  1885  he  brought  a  yacht  of  deep  draught 
from  some  point  on  Lake  Ontario  to  Leith,  which,  in 
sailing  qualities,  turned  out  to  be  a  kiUing  frost.  Some 
time  in  the  seventies  a  four-oared  racing  shell,  built  by 
Glendinning  of  Toronto,  was  brought  to  Leith,  and  some 
championship  races  were  rowed  in  this  boat.  The  authen- 
tic record  of  these  races,  the  crews,  the  courses  and  the 
winners,  is  not  available,  with  us  at  least,  and  it  is 
doubtful  if  it  is  in  existence  at  all.  It  belongs  to  a  day 
when  men  depended  upon  their  strength  of  arm,  and  not 
on  the  horse  power  of  a  gasoline  engine.  If  such  a  record 
is  still  to  be  found  it  should  be  given  in  official  form  to 
the  public  as  one  of  the  most  interesting  phases  of  the 
early  history  of  Owen  Sound  and  vicinity,  and  it  is  to  be 
hoped  this  will  be  done. 

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The  most  courageous  and  skillful  among  these  con- 
testants at  Leith,  however,  all  took  off  their  hats  to  the 
men  of  the  French  village,  a  little  hamlet  of  French-Cana- 
dian fishermen  which  flourished  in  the  early  days  on  the 
east  shore  of  the  bay,  near  Owen  Sound.  This  is  en- 
croax^hing  a  little  on  the  history  of  that  city,  but  as  these 
men  carried  on  their  operations  as  fishermen,  in  the  fall 
months  at  least,  around  Johnstone  Harbor  and  Vail's  Point, 
such  encroachment  may  be  pardoned.  Three  families  of 
of  these  fishermen  stand  out  prominently  in  the  early  his- 
tory of  the  bay  ;  the  Jones,  the  Desjardines  and  the 
Cotures.  There  are  still  a  few  worthy  representatives  of 
the  three  left  but  they  do  not  carry  about  with  them  the 
flavor  of  romance  some  of  their  fathers  did.  The  water 
seemed  to  be  their  natural  element,  and  this  is  particu- 
larly true  of  the  Jones'  and  Cotures.  The  latter  family 
was  a  large  one  and  its  two  best  known  members  were 
designated  "Old  Joe"  and  "Young  Joe"  respectively.  Young 
Joe  was  probably  the  best  man  in  a  fishing  boat  who  ever 
sailed  into  Owen  Sound  harbor.  The  claim  will  in  all 
probability  be  disputed,  but  it  is  safe  to  say  he  was  as 
good  as  the  best.  He  and  his  brothers  may  have  been 
deficient  in  certain  points,  such  as  education,  but  what 
they  did  not  known  about  the  dangers  of  Georgian  Bay, 
the  navigation  of  a  fishing  boat,  and  the  mysteries  of  net 
fishing  in  deep  water  or  on  the  shoals  was  scarcely  worth 
knowing.  There  was  no  trick  or  device  known  to  man  of 
getting  the  last  inch  of  speed  out  of  a  fishing  smack  with 
which  young  Joe  was  not  thoroughly  conversant,  and 
which  he  did  not  use  when  hard  pressed  in  a  race.  Such 
a  record  as  we  have  indicated  above  would  show  young 
Joe's  name  at  or  around  the  top  of  the  prize  list,  in  every 
race  in  which  he  ever  entered.    In  time  he  bceame  known 

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as  one  of  the  most  venturesome  of  the  fishermen  congre- 
gating at  Johnstone  Harbor,  and  some  of  the  stories  told 
of  his  daring,  there  and  in  that  vicinity,  would  seem  in- 
credible were  they  not  vouched  for  by  witnesses  whose 
veracity  is  above  question.  On  one  occasion  he  left  the 
Harbor  in  a  howling  gale  from  the  north-west,  when  all 
the  other  fishermen  thought  it  safest  to  stay  ashore. 
Crossing  the  bar  his  boat  was  caught  on  the  crest  of  two 
huge  waves  at  once,  with  the  result  that  her  hull  was 
sprung  in  such  a  manner  that  the  top  of  her  two  spars 
clashed  one  against  the  other.  Familiarity  with  danger 
bred  a  sort  of  contempt  for  it  with  him,  and  in  time  it 
came  to  be  that  the  dirtier  the  weather  was  the  better  he 
liked  it.  It  gave  him  the  opportunity  of  displaying  his 
splendid  skill  in  seamanship,  and  danger  has  its  own  fas- 
cination for  such  daring  spirits,  who  sometimes  court  it 
to  their  own  destruction.  On  the  afternoon  in  Septembei;, 
1882,  before  the  night  on  which  the  ill  fated  Asia  was 
lost,  he  made  a  spectacular  run  from  his  home  near  Owen 
Sound  to  Johnstone  Harbor,  and  those  who  still  remember 
the  day  will  realize  the  chances  he  took. 

The  pitcher  went  once  too  often  to  the  well.  On 
Thanksgiving  Day  of  1886,  with  his  brother  Jim,  he  at- 
tempted the  same  trip,  in  a  heavy  westerly  gale  which 
))lew  with  ever-increasing  fury  all  day.  Thanksgiving  Day 
was  then  observed  about  the  15th  of  November,  and  the 
first  ten  days  of  the  month  were  the  closed  season  for 
salmon  trout.  Joe  was  going  down  to  the  Harbor  for  the 
late  fall  fishing,  with  the  usual  equipment  of  nets  and  other 
fishing  tackle  aboard.  They  left  home  in  the  forenoon, 
with  the  gale  dead  astern  and  in  violent  snow  squalls.  It 
was  betvveen  two  of  these  sqaulls  they  were  last  seen  from 
the  land,  at  a  point  about  four  miles  below  Leith.     In  the 

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language  of  the  man  who  saw  them,  "the  boat  seemed  to 
jump  from  the  top  of  one  wave  to  the  next."  No  trace 
of  the  two  bodies  was  afterwards  found,  but  it  was  rumor- 
ed some  wreckage  of  the  boat  was  picked  up  on  the  Chris- 
tian Islands,  the  following  spring.  They  simply  disappear- 
ed. One  would  wisii  that  the  veil  might  be  drawn  aside 
for  a  moment,  and  he  could  see  how  these  brave  men  met 
their  death.  It  is  almost  a  certainty  they  were  drowned 
at  some  point  west  of  the  Harbor. 

The  names  of  Joseph  and  James  Coture  were  thus 
added  to  the  long  list  of  death's  victims  by  drowning  on 
the  east  shore,  from  a  point  about  two  miles  below  Leith 
down  to  Cape  Rich.  Coffin  Harbor  received  its  ominous 
appellation  from  the  fact  that  in  the  very  earliest  days 
a  coffin  was  left  there  for  the  remains  of  a  man  who  had 
been  drowned,  but  whose  body  was  never  recovered.  Two 
men,  Simpson  and  Taylor,  were  drowned  about  five  miles 
below  Leith ;  the  latter  was  a  son  of  Henry  Taylor  of  Owen 
Sound,  and  his  body  was  found  by  his  father;  that  of  his 
companion,  George  Simpson,  if  recollection  serves  aright, 
was  never  found.  It  was  near  the  same  point  a  son  of 
David  Armstrong,  of  Annan,  was  drowned  late  one  fall 
about  fifty  years  ago.  He  was  crossing  the  lake  from  the 
west  shore  in  heavy  weather,  also  with  a  companion. 
About  two  hundred  yards  from  shore  the  boat  broached  to 
in  a  heavy  sea  and  foundered.  Young  Armstrong  lost  his 
life,  but  the  other,  more  fortunate,  reached  the  shore, 
although  in  a  condition  more  dead  than  alive.  The  body 
was  in  this  case  also  recovered,  the  death  of  this  young 
man  spreading  a  deep  gloom  over  the  whole  neighborhood, 
as  he  was  a  universal  favorite.  The  shore  between  Coffin 
Harbor  and  Pine  Point  is  such  a  mass  of  huge  boulders 
that  one  wonders  how  any  one  could  escape  being  pounded 

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to  pieces  in  a  gale  of  wind,  even  if  he  reached  it.  At  John- 
stone Harbor  there  have  been  many  deaths  by  drowning, 
the  best  remembered  being  that  of  George  Scott,  who  met 
his  end  there  one  fall  about  twenty-five  years  ago,  while 
trolling.  The  body  was  found  in  the  summer  following. 
Mr.  Scott  is  remembered  for  his  powerful  physique,  which 
stood  up  under  the  severest  exertions,  and  also  as  one  of 
the  most  successful  trollers  that  ever  haunted  the  east 
shore  shoals  up  until  the  time  of  his  death.  The  list  given 
here  is  incomplete,  of  course,  but  it  will  be  long  enough  to 
reawaken  memxories,  many  of  them  sad  ones. 

The  fall  trolling,  just  mentioned,  received  brief  notice 
in  a  previous  chapter,  but  a  more  extended  reference  may 
be  made  to  it  here,  as  it  was  a  season  of  sport  regularly 
recognized  and  participated  in  by  sportsmen  from  Leith 
and  Annan.  Of  late  years  it  is  rigidly  circumscribed  by 
law;  in  the  olden  days  there  were  no  such  restrictions,  ex- 
cept a  short  close  season  which  was  frequently  honored 
more  in  the  breach  than  the  observance.  The  Scott  fa- 
mily, of  whom  the  father,  George,  is  referred  to  above, 
were  all  enthusiastic  and  successful  trollers;  just  how  suc- 
cessful a  little  incident  may  be  cited  as  proof.  One  of  the 
sons,  William,  went  to  what  is  known  as  the  Big  Shoal, 
opposite  Vail's  Point,  in  a  late  December  afternoon  about 
forty  years  ago,  duck  shooting.  He  had  a  line  and  troll- 
ing bait  with  him  as  an  emergency  measure,  but  did  not 
anticipate  any  sport  trolling,  as  the  fish  bite  poorly  at  that 
time  of  year,  and  he  also  had  a  leaky  boat.  The  ducks 
failed  to  materialize  in  any  quantity,  so  William  cast  his 
bait  overboard  in  the  forlorn  hope  of  getting  a  salmon  or 
two.  It  happened  the  day  was  without  a  breath  of  air, 
which  in  view  of  the  condition  of  his  boat  and  the  season 
of  the  year  was  indeed  fortunate  for  him.     The  salmon 

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trout  rarely  bite  well  in  a  dead  calm,  for  reasons  they  have 
never  yet  disclosed  to  anybody.  But  for  some  reasons  they 
changed  their  accustomed  tactics  that  day,  and  started 
to  bite  with  an  eagerness  that  amounted  to  ferocity.  Un- 
like the  trolling  in  October,  William  had  the  whole  bay 
to  himself;  he  was  at  last  compelled  to  stop  and  go  ashore, 
as  his  boat  was  full  of  lake  water  and  fish.  He  had  long 
lost  count  of  his  catch,  but  when  he  reached  shore  he 
found  he  had  killed  over  eight}^  trout.  This  is  the  story 
as  it  was  given  us  years  afterwards  by  a  near  relative 
of  his.  This  unexpected  feat  was  regarded  as  remai-kable 
even  in  that  day  of  great  catches;  were  he  able  to  dupli- 
cate it  today  his  afternoon's  sport  would  net  him,  at  least 
fifty  dollars. 

Johnstone  Harbor  was  the  resort  of  almost  all  the 
fishermen,  either  with  net  or  trolling  bait.  The  trollers 
commenced  camping  there  along  about  1878,  and  came  in 
increasing  numbers  the  following  ten  years.  There  was 
in  Leith  about  the  year  mentioned  a  huge  fishing  boat 
called  the  "Nancy  Bell,"  which  depended  upon  sweeps  for 
propulsion.  She  carried  an  indefinite  crew,  up  to  the  num- 
ber of  nine  or  ten.  She  was  what  mariners  call  a  "work- 
house," which,  in  their  vernacular,  means  a  boat  that  im- 
poses killing  hard  labor  on  the  crew.  The  ancient  war 
galleys  of  the  Mediterranean  may  have  been  harder  to  row, 
but  not  much.  Manned  by  a  crew  from  Leith  or  Annan, 
she  seldom  went  farther  from  home  than  Pine  Point,  but 
some  splendid  catches  were  chalked  up  by  the  old  craft. 
She  generally  went  down  to  the  Point  in  the  morning  and 
returned  the  same  evening,  but  the  sport  became  so  at- 
tractive that  at  last  they  began  camping  at  Johnston 
Harbor  for  the  last  two  weeks  in  October,  when  the  salmon 
trout  had  come  in  from  deep  water  to  the  shoals  to  spawn. 

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The  harbor  was  the  resort  of  most  of  the  fishing  pailies 
from  Owen  Sound,  and  from  1885  until  the  early  nineties 
the  string  of  tents  just  back  from  the  beach  was  a  long 
one.  Of  course  there  was  a  great  deal  of  lost  time  on 
account  of  rough  weather,  when  it  was  impossible  to  troll, 
and  this  time  was  usually  spent  in  hunting  such  game  as 
the  neighborhood  afforded.  Our  own  personal  contact 
v/ith,  and  recollections  of,  the  sport,  date  back  to  1887; 
in  that  year  a  party  from  Leith  and  Annan  running  three 
boats  trolled  a  little  over  eight  hundred  salmon  trout  in 
the  two  weeks,  and  in  view  of  the  time  lost  through  un- 
favorable weather  this  was  probably  as  good  fishing  as 
was  ever  had  on  the  east  side  shoals.  TroUing  does  not 
rank  with  deer  shooting  as  a  form  of  sport,  or  at  least 
such  is  the  popular  impression,  but  it  is  less  expensive 
and  can  generally  be  found  closer  home. 

Leith  and  Annan  had  in  former  times  some  excellent 
marksmen,  either  with  the  rifle  or  shotgun.  The  old  shoot- 
ings matches,  usually  held  in  the  late  fall  or  early  winter 
at  Annan,  attracted  sportsmen  from  all  parts  of  the  town- 
ship, Christmas  day  always  being  signalized  by  a  monster 
match,  at  which  turkeys,  ducks  and  geese  afforded  not 
only  the  targets  but  the  prizes  as  well.  The  sport  seemed 
to  die  out  about  forty  or  forty-five  years  ago,  just  when 
the  breech  loading  shotgun  was  coming  into  popular  use. 
Leith's  crack  shot  with  the  old  muzzle  loading  shot  gun 
was  George  Dixon.  In  the  wild  duck  season  he  kept  the 
table  at  home  almost  constantly  supplied  in  fresh  wild 
fowl.  Two  exceptionally  good  shots,  at  the  lower  end  of 
the  township,  were  Hiram  Vanwyck  and  George  Scott. 
The  latter  gentleman  was,  in  the  earliest  times  when  deer 
were  to  be  found,  a  famous  shot  with  the  rifle  and  av^  a 
young  man  killed  many  of  them  in  the  vicinity  of  the  Big 

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Clay  Banks  and  Johnstone  Harbor,  near  which  he  was  in 
later  years  destined  to  lose  his  own  life.  In  1887  Captain 
Cleland  of  No.  2  Company,  31st  Regiment,  presented  a 
valuable  cup  to  be  competed  for  by  teams  of  five  men 
each,  from  every  company  in  the  Regiment,  at  its  annual 
rifle  matches.  The  rules  governing  the  contest  provided 
that  the  team  making  the  highest  score  for  three  years 
in  succession  should  come  into  complete  possession  of  the 
trophy.  The  competition  that  ensued  was  keen,  and  some 
extraordinarily  high  scores  were  made,  but  No.  3  Company 
of  Leith  maintained  its  old  prestige  by  carrying  off  the 
prize  in  the  first  three  matches  following  the  cup's  pres- 
entation. Mr.  David  Creighton,  then  M.P.P.  for  North 
Grey,  and  himself  a  Fenian  Raid  veteran,  then  presented 
the  trophy  to  the  winners  on  the  happy  occasion  of  their 
third  straight  victory,  and  the  winners,  to  show  they  were 
true  sportsmen  as  well  as  the  Regiment's  best  marksmen, 
immediately  presented  it  back  to  the  Regiment,  to  be  com- 
peted for  annually  and  ad  infinitum. 

Another  local  institution  which  was  a  source  of  great 
interest  and  enjoyment  to  everybody  in  the  neighborhood 
was  the  Annan  Band;  more  correctly  it  might  have  been 
called  an  orchestra.  Nobody  knows  the  exact  date  of  its 
organization,  but  it  was  some  time  in  the  late  sixties. 
It  seems  to  have  been  like  Topsy;  it  just  growed.  At  last 
George  Henderson,  an  exceptionally  fine  clarinet  player 
who  had  been  trained  in  one  of  the  famous  Guards'  bands 
in  England,  was  secured  as  its  leader,  and  some  sort  of 
regularity  and  precision  injected  into  its  proceedings.  The 
personell  of  its  members  and  the  instruments  they  played. 
as  nearly  as  can  be  recollected,  was  about  as  follows  : 
George  Henderson,  leader  and  clarinet;  James  Telford, 
clarinet;     Frank  Cathrae,  cornet;     Robert  Dixon,  Robert 

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Henry  and  William  Keefer,  violins;  Adam  Waddell,  oph- 

cleide;  William  Telford,  cello,  and  Miss  Agnes  MacLean, 
organist.  The  lady  organist  was  at  this  time  the  teacher 
at  the  Separate  school  in  the  Irish  Block.  Adam  Waddell, 
who  had  played  the  tenor  slide  trombone  in  his  native 
Galashiels  before  coming  to  Canada,  was  assigned  the 
ophcleide  on  that  account.  It  was  a  large,  unwieldy  brass 
instrument,  resembling  the  modern  saxophone  more  than 
any  other,  was  played  with  a  cup  mouthpiece  and  pitched 
in  E  flat.  It  had  a  blaring,  strident  quality  of  tone  ano 
this  one  was  irreverently  nicknamed  the  giraffe.  The 
ophcleide  has  long  since  become  obsolete,  having  been 
superseded  by  the  modern  euphonium. 

This  orchestra,  as  we  shall  call  it,  was  requisitioned 
for  all  sorts  of  local  engagements.  It  even  played  parades 
on  the  streets  of  Annan,  minus  the  organist  of  course. 
The  sight  of  a  man  marching  down  street  while  playing 
the  violin  would  be  thought  a  ludicrous  one  now,  but  tastes 
change  with  the  passing  years.  Mr.  Henderson  after- 
wards became  bandmaster  of  the  regimental  band  of  Sim- 
coe  county,  with  headquarters  at  Barrie,  and  died  in  that 
town.  William  Keefer,  one  of  the  violin  players,  had  for 
many  years  a  fine  span  of  driving  horses,  by  means  of 
which  the  orchestra  was  conveyed  to  their  engagements  in 
outlying  villages.  Much  of  their  music  was  in  manuscript, 
copied  out  by  Mr.  Henderson;  the  old  Scottish  dance 
pieces  were  mostly  played  "by  lug,"  or  to  use  a  more  mod- 
ern expression,  faked. 

In  one  respect  these  musicians  were  true  artists  of 
an  old  school  long  since  passed  away — they  refused  to 
accept  a  cent  for  their  services.  This  peculiarity  may  be 
deemed  a  trifle  quixotic  on  their  part  but  it  was  surely 

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their  own  business,  and  it  at  least  showed  that  they  played 
from  the  love  of  playing,  and  not  what  they  could  get 
out  of  it.  On  this  basis  they  played  engagements  at  dif- 
ferent times  in  the  town  hall  at  Owen  Sound,  and  at 
Chatsworth,  Massey  and  Balaclava ;  beside  many  closer 
points.  Under  exceptional  circumstances  they  once  play- 
ed at  Holland  Landing.  Some  of  the  instruments  are  still 
in  evidence.  The  clarinets  are  of  the  old  yellow  variety, 
with  six  keys,  and  the  reed  attached  to  the  mouthpiece  by 
thread,  tightly  wrapped  around  it.  Such  an  instrurhent 
has  been  known,  in  later  times,  to  start  a  riot  in  the  thea- 
tres of  our  large  cities.  There  is  a  tradition  among  men 
of  the  stage  that  it  is  hoodooed,  and  that  bad  luck  will 
assuredly  follow  the  company  if  one  of  these  yellow 
clarinets  is  used  in  the  pit  while  they  are  presenting  a 
play.  In  consequence  of  this  they  have  refused  to  go  on, 
the  musicians  in  the  orchestra  have  waxed  wroth,  and 
trouble  has  ensued.  It  is  a  striking  example  of  how  an  old 
superstition  will  survive.  However,  the  Annan  musicians 
never  suffered  any  inconvenience  by  their  use.  It  is  a  far 
cry  from  this  orchestra  of  fifty  and  sixty  years  ago,  once 
the  delight  of  the  denizens  of  Sydenham,  to  the  jazz  fiend 
combinations  of  today's  music  world,  and  when  all  allow- 
ances are  made  for  modem  methods  and  music,  the  ad- 
vantage nevertheless  does  not  all  lie  on  one  side. 

Getting  back  to  outdoor  sports  again  for  a  moment 
before  closing  this  chapter,  it  may  be  mentioned  that 
curling  was  once  played  at  Annan,  although  in  such  an 
early  day  that  it  is  impossible  to  give  any  succinct  or 
authoritative  account  of  either  the  play  or  the  players.  It 
was  played  on  a  large  pond  in  a  swamp  on  the  farm  of 
Andrew  Biggar,  and  while  some  of  the  curlers  may  have 
been  skilled  players  in  the  Old  Land,  one  naturally  wonders 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

how  they  encompassed  the  difficulties  of  securing  proper 
curling  stones,  or  if  they  were  imported  from  the  older 
settlements.  The  earliest  curling  club  at  Gait  solved  the 
same  difficulty  by  turning  maple  blocks  to  the  required 
dimensions,  drilling  holes  in  them  and  filling  the  same 
with  lead.  The  average  curler's  enthusiasm  does  not  stick 
at  a  trifle. 

Enough  has  been  adduced  to  show  that  the  pioneers 
and  their  children,  while  their  daily  labor  was  hard,  knew 
the  value  of  recreation  in  its  various  forms,  and  how  to 
enjoy  it.  Between  hard  work  and  play  in  its  proper  time, 
their  lives  never  fell  into  that  torpor-like  ennui  which 
is  the  affliction  of  the  lazy,  and  little  better  than  a  living 
death. 


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CHAPTER  XL 
A  MERITORIOUS  RECORD 

At  the  urgent  request  of  a  few  enthusiasts  in  the 
game,  it  has  been  decided  to  insert  at  this  point  a  partial 
record  of  the  cricket  matches  played  between  Leith  and 
its  gireatest  rival,  Owen  Sound,  from  1870  until  1885  in- 
clusive. This  record  is  incomplete,  as  some  of  the  score 
books  have  been  lost,  but,  such  as  it  is,  it  will  revive  old 
and  pleasant  memories  in  the  grizzled  veterans  of  the 
game — now,  alas !  so  few — still  remaining  among  us. 

The  first  game  was  played  at  Owen  Sound,  Sept. 
20th,  1870,  between  Owen  Sound  and  an  eleven  chosen 
from  the  Annan  and  Leith  clubs.  Owen  Sound  won  with 
ten  wickets  to  go  down. 

Owen  Sound  vs.  Leith,  at  Owen  Sound,  July  28th, 
1871.  Leith,  1st  inning,  103;  2nd  35.  Owen  Sound,  1st 
inning,  117 ;  tied  the  score  in  the  2nd  v.'ith  seven  wickets 
to  go  down.  As  this  is  the  first  game  of  which  there 
is  authentic  record  of  the  names  of  the  players,  the  per- 
sonell  of  the  two  elevens  is  given,  as  follows:  Leith:  W. 
McNeil,  Archie  Ainslie,  J.  McKeen,  Alex.  Ainslie,  W.  Wil- 
son, R.  Henry,  H.  Rixon,  A.  Spence,  Neil  McNeil,  R.  Glen 
and  W.  Moore.  Owen  Sound:  M.  Kennedy,  M.  Firby,  W. 
C.  Hoar,  J.  Gale,  T.  B.  Miller,  Christopher  Lang,  W.  Ken- 
nedy, D.  Morrison,  J.  Gordon,  Dr.  Smith  and  S.  Redfern. 

Owen  Sound  vs.  Leith.  at  Owen  Sound,  June  15th. 
1872:  Leith,  1st  inning,  53;  2nd  74.  Total  127.  Owen 
Sound,  1st  inning  69;  2nd,  39.  Total  108.  Leith  wor. 
by  19  runs.  For  Owen  Sound  M.  Kennedy  took  6  v^-ic- 
kets  in  Leith's  1st  inning. 

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Owen  Sound  vs.  Leith,  at  Owen  Sound,  July  12th.  1873. 
Leith  won  by  9  wickets. 

The  two  rivals  united  for  a  match  this  year,  and 
played  Orangeville  at  Owen  Sound  on  August  23rd,  this 
being  the  first  game  played  with  that  town  after  the 
opening  of  the  T.  G.  &  B.  narrow  gauge  railroad.  The 
score:  Owen  Sound  and  Leith,  1st  inning,  55;  2nd,  62. 
Orangeville:  1st  inning,  55;  2nd,  29  for  six  wickets  down. 
Game  was  not  finished  but  was  declared  a  tie  on  the  first 
innings.  J.  McKeen  and  W.  McNeil  of  Leith  top  scorers 
for  their  side. 

If  a  game  was  played  in  1874  between  Leith  and  Owen 
Sound,  all  trace  of  it  has  been  lost.  However,  Owen 
Sound  played  Briar  Hill  on  June  6th  of  this  year,  the  game 
going  the  full  two  innings,  and  Owen  Sound  trimming  their 
opponents  by  21  runs. 

In  1875  the  two  teams  met  again  at  Owen  Sound 
on  June  13th  and  played  a  one  innings  game.  Leith  scor- 
ed 81  and  Owen  Sound  80,  the  doughty  McGregor  making 
his  first  appearance  with  Leith  in  this  match.  Leith 
won  by  one  run,  so  it  must  have  been  a  heart  breaking  fi- 
nish. Leith  eleven:  R.  Glen,  P.  C.  McGregor,  J.  McLean, 
N.  McNeil,  W.  McNeil,  John  Ainslie,  W.  Wilson,  J.  Turn- 
bull,  J.  Fawcett,  James  Turnbull,  eleventh  name  lost. 

Return  match  at  Owen  Sound,  Aug.  21st,  same  year. 
One  innings  game.  Owen  Sound  won  by  16  runs.  Leith 
batted  in  2nd  innings,  P.  C.  McGregor  and  W.  McNeil  mak- 
ing 30  and  16  respectively.  Owen  Sound  did  not  bat  and 
game  decided  on  1st  innings. 

Owen  Sound  vs.  Leith,  at  Owen  Sound,  June  10th, 
1876.  Owen  Sound,  1st  inning,  95.  Leith,  1st  inning 
34;  2nd,  54.  Owen  Sound  won  by  an  inning  and  7  runs. 
Leith  eleven:  Messrs.  W.  McNeil,  Ainslie,  McGregor.  Wil- 
son, McKeen,  Henry,  Day,  R.  Fawcett,  J.  Fawcett,  M.  Mc- 

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Neil,  Telford.  This  was  J,  P.  Telford's  first  appearance 
for  Leith. 

Owen  Sound  vs.  Leith  at  Owen  Sound,  May  24th,  1877. 
Owen  Sound  45  and  68  in  1st  and  2nd  innings  respectively, 
Leith  39  and  63.  Owen  Sound  won  by  two  wickets  and 
two  runs.  Ainslie  took  5  wickets  in  Owen  Sound's  2nd 
inning. 

Return  match  for  1877  played  on  Leith  grounds,  July 
6th.  Leith  won  by  66  runs.  McNeil,  McGregor  and 
McKeen  highest  scorers  for  Leith. 

Owen  Sound  vs.  Leith  at  Owen  Sound,  May  24th, 
1878.  Owen  Sound,  1st  inning,  66.  Leith,  1st  inning 
75;  2nd,  96.  Owen  Sound  did  not  bat  in  second  innings 
and  game  was  decided  on  the  first,  Leith  winning  by  9 
runs.  M.  Kennedy  took  4  wickets  in  Leith's  2nd  inning 
and  J.  Ainslie  made  31  runs  in  the  same  Leith's  eleven: 
W.  Wilson,  M.  Scott,  J.  Ainslie,  W.  McNeil,  J.  P.  Telford, 
P.  C.  MacGregor,  Somerville  Ross,  J.  McKeen,  W.  Reid, 
N.  McNeil  and  R.  Glen. 

Owen  Sound  vs  Leith  at  Owen  Sound,  May  24th.  1879. 
125;  did  not  bat  in  2nd.  Game  decided  on  first  innings. 
Owen  Sound  winning  by  73  runs. 

In  1879  Owen  Sound  claimed  to  have  the  best  cricket 
team  in  Northern  Ontario,  and  their  long  string  of  vic- 
tories would  seem  to  substantiate  the  assertion. 

Owen  Sound  vs.  Leith,  at  Owen  Sound,  June  12th, 
1880.  Two  innings  game.  Owen  Sound  made  a  total 
of  85  in  the  two  innings  and  Leith  55.  Owen  Sound  won 
by  30  runs. 

Owen  Sound  vs.  Leith  at  Owen  Sound,  June  4th,  1881. 
Owen  Sound,  1st  inning,  22;  2nd,  34.  Leith,  1st  inning, 
Leith:  1st  inning  52;  2nd,  105.  Owen  Sound:  1st  inning, 
59.       Leith  won  by  an  inning  and  3  runs.       Top  score  for 

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Leith  made  by  Telford,  with  19  runs.  Leitli  eleven  : 
Messrs.  Wilson,  Glen,  Fawcett,  Telford,  Ainslie,  McNeil, 
McGregor,  Saunders,  Reid,  Armstrong  and  Cameron. 

Owen  Sound  vs.  Leith  at  Owen  Sound,  May  24th,  1882 
Scores  on  this  game  are  not  available.  Leith  won  by  fou 
wickets  and  ten  runs.       Ainslie  did  not  play. 

For  some  years  previous  to  the  last  date  the  annual 
game  between  Leith  and  Owen  Sound  had,  by  arrange- 
ment between  the  two  clubs,  been  played  on  May  24th, 
the  anniversary  of  Queen  Victoria's  birth,  or  on  a  later 
date  if  the  weather  was  unfavorable.  In  1883,  owing  to 
the  presence  of  the  two  far-famed  athletes,  Ross  and  Keat- 
ing, at  a  huge  sports'  demons J;rat ion  in  Owen  Sound  on 
that  date,  the  annual  game  was  postponed  and  if  it  was 
subsequently  played  that  year  the  record  has  been  lost. 
In  1884,  for  some  reason,  no  game  was  played. 

Owen  Sound  vs.  Leith,  at  Owen  Sound,  May  24th, 
1885.  Owen  Sound:  1st  inning,  55;  2nd,  49.  Leith,  1st 
inning,  112.  Leith  won  by  one  inning  and  8  runs.  Leith 
eleven:  Messrs.  Scott,  Reid,  Ross,  Clark,  McNeil,  Alexan- 
der, McGregor,  Hare,  Glen,  McDougall  and  Day.  Alex- 
ander took  6  wickets  in  Owen  Sound's  second  inning  and 
scored  52  runs  for  Leith.  In  all  round  cricket,  bowling, 
batting  and  fielding,  Alexander  had  few  equals  in  the 
ghme. 

A  close  scrutiny  of  the  above  tabulation  reveals  the 
fact  that  of  the  fifteen  games  played,  Leith  wt)n  eight 
and  Owen  Sound  seven.  If  the  complete  record  were 
i^vailable  it  might  possibly  be  found  that  Owen  Sound  had 
leversed  this  showing.  Everything  considered,  however, 
the  two  clubs  were  very  evenly  matched.  For  continuity 
in  the  game  the  best  showing  is  made  by  Walter  McNeil 
and  Robert  Glen   for   Leith,   and  Matthew   Kennedy     for 

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Owen  Sound.  The  names  of  the  two  Leith  men  appear 
in  the  first  and  last  games  covered  in  the  list  ,and  McNeil 
played  in  every  game  between. 

If  the  same  list  were  extended  to  include  all  the 
games  played  with  Walters  Falls,  Balaklava,  Briar  Hill 
and  other  points  in  the  township  it  would  fill  a  small  sized 
book.  The  mettle  of  the  Walters  Falls  Club  is  best  at- 
tested by  the  fact  that  in  two  games  played  with  Mea- 
ford  in  1869  they  won  both;  the  first  by  5  wickets  and 
the  second  by  an  inning  and  41  runs.  On  July  1st,  1870, 
at  Owen  Sound,  they  played  a  one  inning  game  with  the 
eleven  of  that  place  and  trounced  the  town  by  75  runs. 
They  never  fared  so  well  in  North  Sydenham,  however. 
One  of  the  worst  beatings  they  ever  experienced  was  ad- 
ministered to  them  at  Leith  at  the  hands  of  the  village's 
eleven,  and  when  they  were  most  confident  of  winning. 
Taken  all  through  the  showing  made  by  Leith  against 
neighboring  clubs  was  a  most  meritorious  one. 


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CHAPTER  XII. 
A  FEW  OF  THE  FIRST 

As  stated  at  the  outset  in  this  little  volume,  it  was 
our  intention  to  present  brief  biographical  sketches  of  a 
few  of  the  earliest  pioneers  in  North  Sydenham.  We 
have  now  arrived  at  that  point  in  these  reminiscences. 

These  sketches  will  be  found  not  only  brief,  but  in 
some  cases  lacking-  in  detail,  a  fact  for  which  we  are  not 
entirely  to  blame.  When  information  was  sought  on  this 
point,  one  was  painfully  reminded  of  the  fact  that  the 
average  memory  is  a  short  one,  and  has  a  limitless  capa- 
city for  forgetting.  This  is  a  wise  dispensation  of  Pro- 
vidence after  all.  The  memory  of  past  joys  remains  with 
us,  and  lend  to  the  olden  days  a  charm  all  their  own,  and 
we  are  so  constituted  that  the  ills  and  sorrows  of  past 
years  are  forgotten,  or  remembered  but  dimly.  Existence 
would  be  intolerable  if  we  remembered  our  griefs  and 
trials  in  their  first  bitterness.  But  in  the  hurry  and 
cares  of  modern  life  it  is  surprising  to  learn  how  many 
of  the  salient  facts  in  the  lives  of  those  who  first  settled 
in  the  township  are  forgotten.  What  will  have  happened, 
then,  when  we  of  this  generation  have  given  way  for  an- 
other one  that  knows  of  the  pioneers  by  name  only?  Ask 
the  average  man  to  give  you  a  clear  and  succinct  account 
of  the  I'fe  of  his  great-grandfather  and  not  five  times  in 
a  liundred  will  ine  answer  be  a  satisfactory  one. 

In  the  majority  of  cases,  however,  it  has  been  found 
possible  to  give  at  least  the  dates  or  birth  and  death,  thu 
eai'ly  occupatioii.  time  of  cominsr  to  Canada  and  settling 
in  the  township,  in  the  life  of  each,  ."subject  as  in  turn  he 
comes  under  di.-scussion. 

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A  FEW  OF  THE  FIRST 

A  v^ord  Tray  be  said  here  as  to  the  photographic  re 
productions  appearing  on  other  pages,  of  which  there  are 
eighteen  in  all.  Of  the  eighteen  gentlemen  whose  por- 
traits are  given,  seventeen  were  bom  in  Scotland.  Wil- 
liam F'.  Telford  was  bom  near  the  Scottish  Border,  but 
on  the  English  side  of  it,  of  Scottish  parents  however. 
He.  Doctor  Lang  and  Thomas  Lunn  were  born  in  the  end 
ot"  the  eighteenth  century,  and  seven  others  of  the  eighteen 
before  the  battle  of  Waterloo.  At  least  one  of  these  re- 
membered that  event  distinctly,  and  the  outburst  of  na- 
tional rejoicing  that  followed  the  news  when  the  Duke  of 
Wellington 

"On  that  loud  Sabbath  shook  the  spoiler  down." 

On  a  certain  day  in  1845,  when  sitting  down  to  din- 
ner with  his  family  in  his  little  log  house  on  the  Lake 
Shore  Line  he  remarked  "it  was  just  thirty  years  ago  to- 
day— how  well  I  remember  it! — that  Waterloo  was 
fought."  The  saying  stuck  in  the  mind  of  one  of  the 
boys,  and  long  years  after  he  related  the  incident  in  our 
hearing.  The  portrait  of  the  first  Presbyterian  minister 
in  Leith  appears  side  by  side  with  his  colleague  at  Annan, 
who  was  the  first  minister  of  the  Lake  Shore  Line  con- 
gregation after  it  was  organized  on  a  self-sustaining 
basis.  The  first  teachers  in  Leith  and  Annan  public 
schools  appear  on  the  same  page  at  Nos.  3  and  4.  As  far  as 
possible  it  was  endeavored  to  secure  photographs  taken  late 
in  life;  that  of  Walter  Aitken  was  taken  a  week  before  his 
death.  No  doubt  the  shades  of  this  goodly  company  of  Scot- 
tish worthies  would  be  intensely  surprised  were  they  to  learn 
their  living  likenesses  had  all  been  gathered  together  with- 
in the  covers  of  a  book. 

To  the  selection  that  has  been  made  of  subjects  for 
these   sketches,   some   exception   will   doubtless   be   taken. 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

There  were  many  others  among  the  pioneers  of  North 
Sydenham  just  as  worthy  of  a  place  here  as  those  whose 
names  appear,  and  perhaps  more  so.  It  would  prove  an 
invidious  comparison  to  even  name  a  number  of  them.  But 
it  was  a  physical  impossibility  to  include  them  all;  that 
task  is  left  for  the  future  historian  of  Grey  County,  who,  it 
is  to  be  hoped,  will  have  the  leisure  and  the  means  to  do 
justice  to  the  memory  of  them  all. 

Taken  collectively,  the  portraits  of  these  men  will 
afford  an  interesting  half  hour  in  facial  study.  One 
characteristic  is  stamped  on  the  countenance  of  each  of 
them — a  deep-settled  and  inflexible  determination.  There 
is  no  other  quality  will  take  the  place  of  courage;  it  has 
no  substitutes.  These  pioneers  needed  the  last  ounce 
of  it  if  they  had  to  withstand  the  trials  and  hardships 
they  faced  and  endured  in  the  years  when  they  were  re- 
claiming a  township  from  the  wilderness  and  making  it  to 
blossom  as  the  rose.  They  are  among  the  real  heroes  of 
Canada.  We  raise  monuments  to  our  soldier  dead  and 
deck  them  with  wreaths,  and  it  is  entirely  fitting  and  pro- 
per we  should  do  so.  But  it  is  well  to  remember  while  so 
doing  that  if  it  had  not  been  for  the  labors  of  these  men 
our  soldiers  would  never  have  had  a  country  to  defend. 
They  were  the  true  builders  of  empire — the  men  who  had 
the  grit  and  determination  to  engage  in  what  must  hare 
seemed  at  times  almost  an  insurmountable  task,  and  do 
the  spade  work  for  the  on-coming  hosts  who  gathered  to 
reap  where  they  had  planted.  Let  us  suppose  for  a  mo- 
ment their  work  were  to  be  done  over  again,  and  under 
the  same  circumstances  that  prevailed  in  the  forties  and 
fifties  of  last  century.  Suppose  Sydenham  were  by  the 
stroke  of  an  enchanter's  wand  restored  to  the  tangled 
brush  and  towering  hardwoods  covering  the  land  in  one 
unbroken  stretch    at  that  time.      How  many  of  the  grand- 

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A  FEW  OF  THE  FIRST 

children  and  great-grandchildren  of  these  men  would  be 
satisfied  to  make  their  permanent  abode  in  the  midst  of 
such  isolation,  and  through  the  daily  sweat  and  toil  that 
were  theirs  wrest  from  Nature  the  same  reward?  They 
would  be  few  indeed.  These  men  had  their  own  short- 
comings and  faults.  Occasionally  some  of  them  drank 
a  little  too  much  and  at  barn  raisings  and  logging  bees, 
when  laboring  under  the  stress  of  a  strong  excitement, 
they  were  guilty  of  a  vigorous  language  not  found  in 
prayer  books.  But  they  were  honest,  truthful  and  law- 
abiding',  and  above  all  they  possessed  the  supreme  qua- 
lity of  courage — the  indomitable  energy  and  perseverance 
which  tries  again  and  again  regardless  of  failure,  until 
at  last  effort  is  crowned  by  success 

It  is  not  claimed  for  the  first  settlers  of  North  Syden- 
ham that  they  are  any  more  entitled  to  honor  than  their 
brother-pioneers  in  other  parts  of  the  County  or  Province. 
Such  a  claim  would  be  ridiculous  on  the  face  of  it.  Their 
history  was  marked  by  no  momentous  events;  the  whole 
field  covered  by  these  reminiscences  is  a  limited  one  in- 
deed. But  the  hope  has  been  expressed  time  and  agrain, 
by  many  of  their  descendants,  that  in  some  manner  the 
story  of  the  sacrifices  they  made  and  the  difficulties 
and  discouragements  they  so  successfully  surmounted 
might  be  told,  so  that  their  names  and  their  memory 
might  not  perish  from  the  earth  but  be  preserved  as  an 
example  to  those  following  in  their  steps  of  what  indus- 
try, thrift  and  patience  can  accomplish  in  a  new  land, 
where,  above  all  things,  men  must  trust  to  their  own 
resources.  The  consummation  of  this  desire  has  been  the 
strongest  motive  behind  the  writing  of  such  a  story — with 
all  its  imperfections — as  the  present  one.       There     were 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

secondary  motives  as  will  be  shown  later  on,  but  this  was 
the  strongest  one. 

The»e,  then,  are  a  few  of  the  first. 

JOHN  COUPER 

John  Couper  was  born  at  Clarkstone  Toll,  in  Refrew- 
shire,  in  1819,  of  a  respectable  middle  class  family.  He 
was  raised  on  a  farm,  where  he  worked  as  a  plowman; 
he  also  gained  a  thorough  knowledge  of  gardening  and 
acquired  a  fine  taste  in  flowers  and  their  successful  cul- 
ture. When  twenty  five  years  of  age  he  came  to  Ca- 
nada and  settled  first  at  Gait,  which  at  the  time  was  a 
sort  of  halfway  house  for  many  settlers  who  later  came 
to  Sydenham.  He  worked  there  for  two  years  and  then 
came  to  Sydenham,  taking  up  a  lot  on  Concession  C,  on 
which  he  settled  in  1847.  Here  were  born  and  raised  his 
family  of  two  sons  and  three  daughters. 

He  was  a  hard  working  and  successful  farmer.  Soon 
evincing  a  strong  taste  for  public  affairs,  he  was  in  1860 
elected  a  councillor  for  his  ward  in  the  township  council, 
and  served  as  such  until  1866.  He  then  served  as  de- 
puty reeve  for  one  year,  and  for  the  two  years  following 
was  honored  with  the  reeveship.  For  many  years  he 
was  an  elder  in  the  Presbyterian  congregation  at  Annan 
and  always  displayed  the  keenest  interest  in  its  affairs. 
As  the  possessor  of  an  unusually  rich  voice  he  frequently 
led  its  service  of  praise  as  precentor.  His  tastes  in  litera- 
ture were  keen  and  discriminating ;  Carlyle  was  a  favorite, 
of  course,  but  his  admiration  for  Burns  was  little  short 
of  idolatry.  Partly  from  his  extensive  reading  and  partly 
from  pure  love  of  an  argument,  he  became  a  controver- 
sialist along  many  lines  of  thought,  and  it  must  be  con- 
fessed that  in  battles  of  this  kind  his  keen  wjts  rarely 

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A  FEW  OF  THE  FIRST 

met  with  their  equal.  When  the  occasion  demanded  he 
had  at  his  command  as  dry  and  subtle  a  sarcasm  as  one 
would  care  to  listen  to. 

In  the  first  Provincial  election  held  after  Confedera- 
iton  he  contested  North  Grey  in  the  Liberal  interest  with 
Thomas  Scott,  Conservative.  The  elections  for  the  Do- 
minion Parliament  and  the  Provincial  Legislature  were 
held  simultaneously,  in  September,  1867,  for  the  first 
and  only  time  since  Confederation.  For  the  Dominion 
Parliament  the  two  contestants  were  Messrs.  Snider  and 
Boulton,  Liberal  and  Conservative  respectively.  At  the 
Liberal  nomination  meeting  there  had  been  three  nominees, 
James  Paterson,  John  Couper  and  Thomas  Purdy.  Mr. 
Couper  vras  nominated  but  at  first  positively  refused  to 
stand.  Tlie  nomination  then  went  to  Thomas  Purdy,  but 
he,  not  being  present  at  the  meeting,  just  as  positively  de- 
clined it  when  apprised  of  the  action  of  the  convention. 
Mr.  Couper  was  then  induced  to  reconsider  his  declina- 
tion. The  result  on  election  day  was  a  curious  one.  Mr. 
Snider  was  elected  by  254  majority  over  his  Conservative 
opponent,  and  Mr.  Scott  beat  the  Liberal  nominee  by  259, 
there  being  a  difference  of  only  five  votes  in  the  two 
majorities.  It  was  frequently  asserted  throughout  the 
constituency  in  the  following  legislative  term  that,  in  the 
person  of  Mr.  Couper,  the  electors  had  left  the  ablest  man 
of  the  four  at  home. 

In  all  the  activities  of  his  home  community  Mr.  Cou- 
per took  a  leading  and  responsible  part.  He  was  a  man 
who  seemed  to  inspire  confidence  instinctively;  the  word 
of  John  Couper  was  always  regarded  as  a  sufficient  guar- 
anty, for  men  knew  it  was  as  good  as  his  bond.  His  stan- 
dard of  morals  in  political  life  was  a  high  one  and  some 
of  his  campaign  speeches  make  good  reading  even  yet, 
indicating  as  they  do  his  high  sense  of  integrity.     Such 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

a  reputation  is  more  precious  than  rubies  and  a  priceless 
heritage  to  leave  to  one's  children.  In  his  late  years 
he  was  sorely  afflicted  with  rheumatism.  He  is  buried 
at  Annan,  having  died  at  his  home  near  there  in  1896, 
a  long,  active  and  honorable  life  thus  being  brought  to  a 
close. 

JAMES  ROSS 

James  Somerville  Ross  was  born  in  Edinburgh  in 
1801,  his  father  being  an  employee  in  the  service  of  go- 
vernment in  the  Customs  there.  He  received  his  edu- 
cation in  the  High  School  of  that  city,  the  course  of  study 
covering  five  years,  and  must  have  been  well  up  in  his 
classes  as  on  one  occasion  he  won  a  prize  of  a  costly  time- 
piece for  reciting  one  thousand  lines  of  Latin  without  an 
error.  After  two  years  spent  in  Caithness-shire,  in  the 
office  of  his  uncle,  who  was  a  fish  merchant,  he  returned 
to  Edinburgh  and  was  apprenticed  in  the  baking  business. 
He  then  established  two  bake  shops,  one  of  them  in  the 
suburb  of  Currie  where  he  met  and  married  Janet  Hen- 
derson. In  1835,  with  his  wife  and  five  children,  the 
youngest  six  weeks  old,  he  came  to  Canada  in  the  saihng 
vessel  Roger  Stewart.  It  was  the  fifty-second  transat- 
lantic passage  for  that  vessel's  captain  and  the  voyage, 
which  took  about  six  weeks,  was  also  the  calmest  one 
he  had  taken.  He  came  to  Gait  and  was  there  about 
seven  months;  he  then  moved  out  to  Preston  where  he 
engaged  at  his  trade  of  baking  for  two  years.  Here 
he  prospered,  but  the  suppression  of  the  MacKenzie  re- 
bellion was  followed  by  a  bad  business  depression  during 
which  Mr.  Ross  quit  the  baking  business  and,  in  1837, 
rented  a  farm  near  Preston  and  also  started  a  brick  kiln. 
In  February,  1844,  with  two  or  three  neighbors  he  came 
to  the  Lake  Shore  Line  to  spy  out  the  land,  but  the  snow 

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A  FEW  OF  THE  FIRST 

was  so  deep  their  intention  was  frustrated  and  they  re- 
turned to  Gait.  Late  in  March  he  walked  up  to  Owen 
Sound  alone,  went  down  the  Lake  Shore  Line,  examined 
the  land  and  chose  the  farm  he  afterwards  occupied,  but 
the  land  was  not  in  the  market  at  the  time.  He  asked 
John  Telfer  to  file  his  application  for  it  and  returned  to 
Gait.  This  was  Lot  38,  concession  C  and  was  chosen  be- 
cause of  a  good  spring  at  the  back  of  it.  The  Land 
Agent's  office  awarded  him  the  lot  and  on  May  10th,  Mr. 
Ross  and  his  two  eldest  sons  having  arrived  from  Gait 
at  the  Lake  Shore  Line,  the  first  tree  ever  chopped  on  it 
was  felled  by  the  three.  A  shanty  was  erected  and  clear- 
ing begun.  The  rest  of  the  family  were,  with  their  ef- 
fects, brought  up  in  four  sleighs  in  February,  1845.  In 
March  of  that  year  he  agaih  went  to  Gait  with  Andrew 
Biggai*  to  bring  back  some  stock.  His  fourth  son,  then 
ten  years  of  age,  who  had  remained  in  Gait,  returned  to 
the  Lake  Shore  with  the  two,  walking  the  entire  distance 
of  one  hundred  and  eight  miles  in  six  days  and  driving  a 
sow  the  whole  way.  This  was  regarded  as  a  wonderful 
feat  even  in  those  days  for  a  boy  of  ten  years,  but  little 
did  he  realize  as  he  tramped  his  lonely  journey  his  powers 
in  long  distance  pede.strianism  would  be  made  a  matter 
fo  record  seventy  nine  years  later.  About  a  week  aft€#' 
their  arrival  home,  one  fine  morning  about  eight  or  ten 
little  grunters  were  found  following  this  sow  around  the 
barnyard. 

In  1855  Mr.  Ross  bought  a  store  in  Leith  from  a 
gentleman  named  Wylie  and  with  his  sons  James  and  Al- 
lan became  the  firm  known  as  James  Ross  and  Sons.  They 
did  a  large  general  store  business  and  in  later  years  en- 
gaged in  grain  buying  as  well.  He  continued  a  member 
of  this  firm  until  his  death.  Mr.  Ross  had  a  consider- 
able knowledge  of  common  law,  was  one  of  the  first  elders 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

in  the  Annan  congregation  and  was  prominent  in  the  edu- 
cational affairs  of  the  district.  He  was  a  big  man  phy- 
sically, standing  well  over  six  feet,and  was  of  a  grave 
demeanor.  All  his  life  he  was  an  enthusiastic  curler,  and 
he  even  tried  with  some  success  to  introduce  the  roarin' 
game  at  Annan.  His  wife  died  at  Leith  in  1869  and  in 
the  following  year  he  visited  Scotland,  and  the  scenes  of 
his  early  manhood  in  Edinburgh.  Returning  to  Canada 
he  died  in  February  1871,  also  at  Leith.  His  remains 
rest  beside  those  of  his  wife  in  Annan  cemetery. 

GIDEON  Darkness 

For  a  man  who  exercised  such  an  influence  in  the 
district  where  he  settled  and  led  such  a  long  and  honor- 
able career,  veiy  few  of  the  facts  in  Mr.  Harkness'  early 
life  are  available  for  presentation  here.  He  was  born 
in  Hawick,  Roxburghshire,  in  1818,  and  came  to  Canada 
when  about  twenty  six  years  of  age.  When  a  young 
man  he  learned  the  trade  of  a  stone  mason,  and  learned 
it  passing  well,  if  one  may  judge  from  some  of  his  handi- 
craft still  remaining  in  Sydenham.  He  came  direct  to 
the  Lake  Shore  Line  from  Scotland  and  took  up  land  about 
half  a  mile  northeast  of  Annan.  For  the  first  few  years 
after  coming,  he  was  accustomed  to  go  to  Gait  every  win- 
ter to  work,  returning  in  the  summer  to  resume  clearing 
his  land.  Here  all  his  family  were  born  and,  like  all 
Scottish-Canadian  families  of  that  place  and  time,  raised 
to  work  and  work  hard.  There  were  no  drones  in  the 
hive  on  the  Lake  Shore  then.  Young  and  old  worked 
early,  and  late  and  few  of  them  indeed  suffered  any  ill 
effects  from  it.  The  farm  Mr.  Harkness  had  chosen  had 
not  the  natural  advantages  possessed  by  some  others,  but 
excellent  judgment  in  cultivation,     and  cropping     and  in 

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A  FEW  OF  THE  FIRST 

farming  methods  generally,  made  every  square  foot  of  it 
a  productive  one.  He  was  an  enthusiastic  stockman  and 
his  judgment,  in  horned  stock  more  particularly,  could  be 
pitted  against  the  best  in  Grey  County  with  honors  to  him- 
self. As  a  stock  breeder,  no  man  in  Sydenham  did  more 
to  raise  the  standard  of  cattle  raising  in  the  township  than 
he. 

In  political  affairs  and  public  questions  in  general, 
he  took  an  active  interest,  but  never  a  leading  part.  Hard 
headed  common  sense  and  shrewdness  were  his  out- 
standing characteristics,  and  it  is  fortunate  for  all  of  us  such 
men  are  found  in  every  rank  in  life  and  in  every  com- 
munity. They  keep  their  own  feet  and  the  feet  of  their 
neighbors  on  the  solid  ground,  and  their  heads  out  of  the 
clouds.  From  the  very  beginning  he  took  a  prominent 
place  in  the  affairs  of  the  Presbyterian  congregation  at 
Annan  and  was  for  many  years  its  leading  elder.  He  was 
one  of  the  organizers  of  the  Sydenham  Mutual  Fire  In- 
surance Company  and  became  its  first  president.  After 
twenty  years  spent  in  Canada  he  visited  his  birthplace 
in  Scotland,  and  while  he  found  the  condition  of  the  work- 
ing people  greatly  improved,  he  had  no  desire  to  stay 
there.  Of  all  his  fellow  Scots  in  the  district,  he  pre- 
served to  the  very  last  his  native  dialect  in  its  richest 
and  purest  form.  In  time  it  grew,  in  fact,  to  be  a  little 
bewildering  to  the  young  Canadians  who  had  grown  up 
around  him.  His  success  in  prize  winning  at  the  fall  fairs 
was  perhaps  the  best  evidence  of  the  interest  he  took  in 
his  calling.  These  annual  competitions  were  potent 
events  in  the  life  of  a  farmer  sixty  years  ago,  and  a 
genuine  promotive  of  good  husbandry.  To  the  end  of 
his  life  everything  that  tended  to  improve  the  lot  of  the 
farmer  and   the   general  practise   in   agriculture   had   hi.s 

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heartiest  support.  He  died  in  his  seventy-seventh  year, 
his  remains  following  those  of  many  a  fellow-pioneer  to 
their  last  resting  place  in  the  Annan  cemetery. 

WILLIAM  BROWN 

The  ancient  town  of  Hawick  was,  in  the  early  years 
of  the  nineteenth  century,  the  birthplace  of  many  a  future 
Grey  County  pioneer.  The  men  of  Hawick  were  in  an- 
cient times  famous  for  their  intrepid  valor  in  war,  and 
an  instance  of  it  that  has  passed  into  a  fondly  cherished 
tradition  may  be  briefly  recounted  here. 

In  1513,  when  King  James  IV  of  Scotland  summoned 
all  the  men  throughout  the  length  and  breadth  of  his  king- 
dom, between  the  ages  of  sixteen  and  sixty,  to  his  stan- 
dard at  the  Borough-moore  in  Edinburgh  for  the  invasion 
of  England,  the  story  goes  that  the  response  to  the  call 
to  the  colors  was  unanimous  in  Hawick.  The  town  was 
stripped  bare  of  fighting  men;  none  but  old  men  and  boys 
were  left.  King  James  crossed  the  border  with  the  lar- 
gest force  ever  gathered  under  one  Scottish  leader  up 
"until  that  time.  He  met  the  English  host  led  by  the  Earl 
of  Surrey  at  Flodden,  and  every  schoolboy  knows  the  is- 
sue of  the  battle  that  followed.  The  remnant  of  the 
Scottish  army  fled  back  into  Scotland,  but  Surrey  did  not 
follow  up  his  advantage,  probably  because  the  forces  under 
his  command  had  been  manhandled  too  severely  by  the 
men  of  the  North.  Parties  of  his  soldiers,  however,  cross- 
ed the  border  on  marauding  expeditions,  and  one  of  these 
found  its  way  into  the  neighborhood  of  Hawick.  They 
encamped  in  a  ravine  not  far  from  the  town,  intending 
to  loot  it  at  their  pleasure,  but  their  careless  confidenc? 
was  their  undoing.       Word  was  brought  in  that  a  party 

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of  English  was  close  at  hand  and  in  the  defenceless  state 
of  the  inhabitants,  the  greater  part  of  the  men  of  military 
age  having  been  killed  at  Flodden  and  the  rest  scattered, 
naturally  great  alarm  was  felt.  They  reckoned  without 
the  fighting  spirit  of  their  sons  of  tender  years,  however. 
A  considerable  number  of  these  gathered  together,  found 
their  way  at  the  midnight  hour  to  the  ravine,  and,  no 
sentinels  having  been  thrown  out,  fell  upon  and  surprised 
the  sleeping  English  and  slaughtered  them  to  the  last 
man.  The  authenticity  of  this  story  is  vouched  for  by  emi- 
nent Scottish  historians.  It  seems  a  barbarous  act  to  us 
now,  but  it  was  no  worse,  if  as  bad,  as  many  of  the  in- 
humanities practised  in  the  Great  War. 

Our  sketch's  subject,  however,  had  none  of  those  mili- 
tant qualities  that  made  the  men  of  Hawick  feared  in  the 
days  of  Flodden.  A  more  peaceable  or  mild  a  mannered 
man  it  would  be  hard  to  conceive  of  and  his  kindness,  more 
particularly  to  dumb  animals,  was  the  quality  by  which 
he  is  best  remembered.  In  early  life  Mr.  Brown  was  a 
shepherd,  and  the  contemplative  nature  of  this  em.ploy- 
ment  was  favorable  to  the  poetic  instinct,  with  which  he 
was  gifted  in  no  mean  degree.  In  later  years  his  im- 
provisations in  verse,  upon  local  events  on  the  Lake  Shore 
Line,  were  by  many  considered  as  worthy  of  a  wider  field 
and  a  larger  audience.  He  was  born  in  1809  and  came 
to  Canada  in  1842.  He  settled  at  first  in  Gait,  and  as 
he  had  the  best  education  afforded  by  the  common  schools 
in  his  native  shire  he  was  drafted  into  the  service  of 
school  teaching  there,  but  only  for  one  year.  In  1843  he 
journeyed  up  the  Garafraxa  road  to  Owen  Sound,  then  a 
hamlet  of  seven  or  eight  houses.  In  the  allotment  of 
Crown  Lands  he  was  given  Lot  40  on  the  Lake  Shore,  close 
to  Doctor  Lang's ;  the  two  formed  a  close  friendship  which 

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closed  only  with  the  death  of  the  last  named.  Like  many 
of  his  Scottish  neighbors,  he  had  a  penchant  for  garden- 
ing and  fruit  raising,  and  his  orchard,  raised  from  the 
appleseed,  was  the  first  and  one  of  the  finest  on  the  Lake 
Shore.  It  was  also,  in  its  prime,  the  objective  of  many 
a  gang  of  young  marauders,  bent  on  apple  stealing.  Marry- 
ing after  forty  years  of  age,  Mr.  Brown  still  had  a  family 
of  twelve  children,  most  of  whom  yet  survive  as  active 
and  useful  members  of  society.  For  several  years  after 
coming  to  the  locality  he  rented  what  was  afterwards 
known  as  the  Keefer  farm,  about  one  mile  below  Annan 
and,  like  many  of  his  neighbors  in  that  early  day,  could 
relate  stories  of  the  vicissitudes  of  pioneering  that  have 
unfortunately  passed  into  oblivion.  He  died  in  1892,  while 
in  his  eighty-third  year,  and  interment  was  made  at  An- 
nan. 

ANDREW  SIBBALD 

Andrew  Sibbald  was  born  in  Selkirk-shire  in  1816, 
just  a  few  miles  from  Hawick,  which  is  across  the  county 
line  in  Roxburgh-shire.  In  early  life  he  was  a  ploughman 
In  the  primitive  agriculture  of  that  time,  as  we  now  con- 
sider it,  a  ploughman  was  reckoned  the  highest  type  of 
agricultural  laborer,  and  Mr.  Sibbald  was  an  expert  in  his 
line.  He  would  have  learned  blacksmithing,  but  black- 
smith apprentices  had  to  serve  seven  years  at  the  trade 
and  without  a  cent  of  wages  in  those  days.  He  came  to 
Canada  in  1845  and  settled  first  at  Gait,  where  he  worked 
for  a  Mr.  Thomson.  The  trip  was  made  in  a  sailing  ves- 
sel, the  voyage  lasting  six  weeks.  In  1849  he  came  to 
the  Lake  Shore  Line  district  and  settled  upon  Lot  25,  Con- 
cession 6.  Mr,  Sibbald  was  always  known  as  a  tremen- 
dously hard  worker  and  he  found  ample  scope  for  his  en- 
ergy here.       The  farm     was  all     virgin  timber.       After 

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A  FEW  OF  THE  FIRST 

working  there  for  some  time  a  surveyor  happened  along 
one  day,  stopped  for  conversation,  became  interested,  and 
finally  consulted  a  map.  He  then  told  Mr.  Sibbald  he 
was  clearing  land  on  the  next  lot,  and  that  gentleman  was 
mortified  to  discover  he  had  lost  the  labor  of  clearing  six 
acres  not  his  own.  He  shared  all  those  privations  the 
pioneers  accepted  so  cheerfully  as  inseperable  from  their 
lot  and  on  one  occasion  walked  all  the  way  to  Durham  for 
some  flour.  But  steady  industry  always  has  its  own  re- 
ward. In  1866  he  had  so  far  improved  his  condition  as 
to  be  able  to  take  a  trip  back  to  his  birthplace  in  Scotland, 
having  for  company  Mr.  Gideon  Harkness  and  Mrs.  David 
Armstrong.  A  sentimental  interest  may  have  been  re- 
sponsible for  the  journey,  but  he  returned  to  Canada  more 
than  ever  satisfied  he  lived  there.  He  was  a  most  suc- 
cessful farmer  and  took  an  active  and  leading  interest  in 
the  fall  fairs  of  the  township  and  county.  He  was  also 
instrumental  in  organizing  the  Sydenham  Mutual  Fire  In- 
surance Company  and  was  one  of  its  first  directors.  As 
illustrating  the  scarcity  of  cash  in  the  early  times,  he 
used  to  tell  how  he  realized  the  sum  of  $1.50  from  the 
sale  of  a  fancy  vest  brought  from  Scotland,  to  Andrew 
Biggar,  and  this  was  the  only  ready  money  he  ever  re- 
ceived in  the  first  three  years  after  coming  to  Annan.  He 
died  in  1886  at  Annan,  in  his  70th  year,  and  is  buried 
there.  He  was  an  upright  and  conscientious  man  whose 
private  life  was  always  most  exemplary,  and  his  family, 
one  of  the  most  widely  known  in  Sydenham,  all  followed 
faithfully  in  his  footsteps. 

THOMAS  RUTHERFORD 

Thomas   Rutherford   was    born    in    1812,   at   Ancrum, 
Roxburghshire,   and   emigrated   from   Scotland   to  Canada 

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in  1832.  In  his  early  years  he  was  a  gardener  on  the 
estate  of  Sir  William  Scott,  which  occupation  his  father 
had  followed  before  him  and  for  the  same  master.  Mr. 
Rutherford  had  rather  a  distinguished  connection,  being 
a  second  cousin  to  Scotland's  greatest,  national  figure  of 
the  time,  Sir  Walter  Scott.  On  more  than  one  occasion, 
as  a  boy,  he  had  opened  the  gate  for  him  when  Sir  Walter 
was  taking  his  daily  exercise  of  horse-back  riding.  He 
described  his  kinsman  as  a  rather  severe  looking  gentle- 
man, and  as  having  a  due  sense  of  his  own  dignity.  After 
coming  to  Canada  he  first  settled  at  Gait  and  engaged  in 
the  butchering  business.  All  his  life  he  retained  a  vivid 
impression  of  the  outbreak  of  cholera  there,  mentioned 
in  a  previous  chapter,  and  of  his  helping  to  bury  some 
of  the  unfortunate  victims.  He  came  to  the  future  Owen 
Sound  late  in  1840,  having  been  engaged  by  John  Telfer 
as  purveyor  of  the  government  stores  furnished  him  as 
supplies  for  the  first  settlers,  until  they  could  get  a  start 
and  raise  crops  of  their  own.  These  stores  had  to  be 
paid  for  by  the  settlers  of  course,  and  thereby  hangs 
a  rather  amusing  story. 

Among  the  arrivals  in  quest  of  provisions,  one  day 
appeared  a  number  of  Indians,  only  a  few  of  whom  could 
speak  English,  and  that  very  imperfectly.  In  their  bro- 
ken lingo,  eked  out  by  signs,  they  managed  to  make  Mr. 
Rutherford  understand  the  kind  and  quantity  of  the 
stores  they  needed,  but  when  the  time  came  for  payment 
they  showed  no  desire  to  pay  at  all  and  grabbed  up  their 
packages  with  the  intention  of  decamping.  This  roused 
the  ire  of  the  storekeeper.  He  was  a  man  of  powerful 
physique — not  very  tall,  but  heavily  limbed,  and  strong 
enough  to  handle  three  or  four  of  the  Indians  in  a  rough 
and  tumble  fight.      He  launched  a  blow  at  the  jaw  of  the 

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A  FEW  OF  THE  FIRST 

leader  of  the  party  which  landed  safely  and  then,  even  before 
he  had  time  to  time  to  hit  the  floor,  grasped  him  by  the 
throat  and  backed  him  out  of  the  door  of  the  storehouse 
on  the  run.  A  few  feet  from  the  doorway  lay  a  log;  the 
Indian  in  his  involuntary  flight  backward  tripped  over  it 
and  lay  like  a  dead  man.  In  fact,  he  imitated  the  'possum 
so  well  Mr.  Rutherford  was  deceived  as  to  how  badly  he 
had  hurt  the  redskin.  The  other  Indians  were  alarmed 
and  made  signs  to  their  white  brother  the  seemingly  dead 
man  should  be  buried  where  he  lay.  Whether  he  saw  th«j 
chance  for  a  joke,  or  was  seriously  alarmed,  is  not  clear. 
But  in  the  excitement  of  the  moment  he  ran  into  the 
storehouse,  picked  up  a  shovel  and,  returning  with  it. 
threw  a  shovelful  of  dirt  on  the  prostrate  form.  The 
Indian  rose  hastily  with  a  yell,  bounded  down  to  the 
Sydenham  river  distant  only  a  few  yards  and,  plunging 
in,  swam  across  it  on  the  double-quick.  That  lesson  last- 
ed the  Indians  for  all  time. 

Shortly  after  this  incident  Mr.  Rutherford  engaged 
in  hotel  keeping  on  what  was  then  Union  Street,  and  the 
hostelry  he  kept  and  the  hospitality  he  dispensed  were 
long  remembered  by  arrivals  among  the  pioneers  at  the 
growing  village,  who  made  it  a  sort  of  rendezvous.  In 
1845  he  went  with  William  Sibbald  to  Elora,  to  attend  a 
sale  of  Crown  Lands,  and  each  bought  the  lot  they  after- 
wards lived  on,  Mr.  Rutherford's  being  Lot  35,  Concesison 
A  of  Sydenham  and  Mr.  Sibbald's  the  lot  next  it  on  the 
south-east.  The  price  paid  by  Mr.  Rutherford  was  forty- 
five  pounds  for  the  lot  of  one  hundred  acres.  This  farm 
has  ever  since  been  in  possession  of  the  Rutherford  family ; 
Mr.  Rutherford  felled  the  first  tree  ever  chopped  on  it 
when  he  moved  in  and  took  possession. 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

From  the  start  he  v.-as  closely  identified  with  the 
various  movements  tending  to  advance  the  best  interests 
of  Leith  and  vicinity,  and  from  his  previous  business  con- 
nections in  Owen  Sound  was  for  many  years  one  of  the 
best  known  and  highly  respected  residents  in  the  whole 
district.  Although  in  early  life  a  robust  man,  his  health 
about  ten  years  before  his  death  became  impaired,  and 
two  trips  were  taken  to  Scotland  in  the  hopes  that  the 
change  of  climate  and  scenes  of  his  boyhood  would  restore 
it.  These  were  ineffectual  however,  and  he  died  in  March, 
1879,  at  the  comparatively  early  age  of  sixty-seven  years. 
He  was  buried  at  Leith  in  the  Presbyterian  cemetery,  of 
which  church  he  had  been  a  most  consistent  member  and 
supporter. 

While  he  made  no  pretensions  to  either  brilliant  gifts 
or  accomplishments,  Mr.  Rutherford  was  a  man  of  remark- 
ably sound  judgment  and  level  headed  Scottish  sagacity. 
His  native  shrewdness  and  perspicacity  not  only  won  for 
himself  a  comfortable  independence  in  material  things,  but 
made  him  a  helpful  confidante  and  adviser  to  all  who 
sought  his  counsel  in  the  hour  of  business  perplexity.  He 
never  forgot  his  duties  as  a  neighbor  or  a  citizen  and  al- 
ways zealously  discharged  them.  A  grandson,  Major 
Thomas  Rutherford,  served  his  country  with  bravery  and 
distinction  on  the  European  battlefields  of  the  Great 
War. 

THOMAS  LUNN 

Thomas  Lunn  was  born  at  Lilliesleaf,  Roxburghshire, 
in  1799.  His  father  was  a  farmer  on  the  estate  of  Sir 
John  Riddell,  and  the  education  he  gave  his  son  must  have 
been  a  good  one,  if  we  may  judge  from  the  use  he  made  of 
it  after  coming  to  Canada.       Not  much  is  known  of  his 

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early  life,  which  is  regrettable  as  we  would  find  that  part 
of  it  highly  interesting.  He  engaged  in  business  in  Ha- 
wick and  seems  to  have  succeeded  fairly  well.  He  was 
married  before  coming  to  Canada  to  a  Miss  Usher,  of 
Edinburgh.  The  name  of  Usher  is  a  familiar  one  to 
many  Canadians,  although  the  variety  of  bottled  products 
carrying  the  label  on  which  the  name  appears  is  not  as 
popular  as  it  once  was  in  Canada,  while  in  the  United 
States  it  has  suffered  almost  total  eclipse.  The  Usher 
family  was,  at  that  time,  one  of  the  wealthiest  in  Edin- 
burgh, and  her  parents  considered  that  their  daughter 
had  married  beneath  her  station.  No  actual  estrange- 
ment followed,  but  their  treatment  of  the  young  couple 
was  never  afterwards  marked  by  an  excess  of  cordiality. 

In  1812  Mr.  Lunn,  then  forty-three  years  of  age,  sold 
out  his  business  and  with  his  wife  came  to  Canada.  They 
were  among  the  very  first  settlers  on  Concession  A  of 
Sydenham;  there  is  no  record  at  any  rate  of  anyone  be- 
ing there  before  them.  He  settled  on  Lot  29,  in  1843, 
on  which  as  yet  not  a  tree  had  been  profaned  by  the  axe. 
The  change  from  the  most  fashionable  residential  quar- 
ter of  Edinburgh  to  a  log  shanty  in  the  backwoods  of 
Canada  must  have  been,  for  Mrs.  Lunn,  something  in- 
describable. Her  husband  imm.ediately  began  clearing 
the  farm,  which  is  about  a  mile  north-east  of  Leith.  At 
time  of  writing  it  is  owned  by  Mr.  Hugh  McKay,  one  of 
Sydenham's  most  prosperous  farmers.  In  1843  it  was 
one  hundred  and  twenty  acres  of  solid  bush — beech,  maple, 
birch,  ash,  hemlock,  elm,  cedar  and  tamarack.  Were  the 
same  timber  standing  there  today  it  would  probably  sell 
for  $20,000.  A  description  of  the  first  log  shanty  erected 
by  Mr.  Lunn  was  lately  given  us,  as  well  as  some  faint 
idea  of  what  the  farm  looked  like  after  he  had  been  on 

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it  for  a  few  years,  but  its  appearance  when  he  moved  in 
must  have  been  something  such  as  we  of  this  day  and  age 
cannot  adequately  visualize  at  all.  The  harbor  down  at  the 
waterfront  soon  came  to  be  known  as  Lunn's  Landing. 
There  were  no  roads  anywhere  and  Mr.  Lunn  brought 
his  supplies  down  to  this  harbor  from  the  straggling  ham- 
let at  the  head  of  the  Sound  by  boat.  The  Lake  Shore 
Line  was  shortly  afterwards  opened,  but  at  first  the  road 
was  little  better  than  a  eowpath  through  the  woods. 

Mrs.  Lunn  was  sincerely  devoted  to  her  husband,  or 
the  change  would  have  been  insupportable.  She  never 
mastered  the  mysteries  of  backwoods  housekeeping,  and 
the  voracious  appetites  of  the  neighbors  who  gathered  at 
Mr.  Lunn's  logging  bees  struck  her  with  horror.  One  day 
the  wife  of  one  of  these  neighbors  called  in  and  found  her 
surveying  a  devastated  dinner  table  with  a  helpless  air. 

"Oh!  Its  thae  loggers,  ye  ken",  she  replied,  upon  tho 
neighbor  enquiring  what  was  the  matter — "they  eat  lika 
deevils !" 

Leith  was  not  settled  until  three  years  after  Mr. 
Lunn's  arrival,  and  such  social  life  as  there  was,  was  found 
on  the  Lake  Shore  Line.  He  was  of  tlie  first  to  sug- 
gest the  holding  of  religious  services  in  the  neighborhood 
there,  reference  to  which  has  been  previously  made,  and 
also  one  of  the  first  to  take  a  leading  part  in  them,  until 
a  regular  ministerial  supply  could  be  obtained.  Accord- 
'ng  to  the  tenants  who  followed  him  on  the  farm,  after 
his  departure  in  1852,  he  had  cleared  about  thirty  acres 
before  that  time.  It  was  sold  by  him  in  1860  for  about 
$2,500.,  and  here  the  author  first  saw  the  light  of  day 
about  fourteen  years  after  that  date. 

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A  FEW  OF  THE  FIRST 

Mr.  Lunn  moved  into  Owen  Sound  in  1852.  He  had 
previously  been  a  member  of  the  first  Provisional  County 
CoaRcil  and  on  April  15th,  1852,  by  appointment  of  the 
Earl  of  Elgin,  then  Governor  General  of  Upper  and  Lower 
Canada,  he  was  made  Chairman  of  the  building  committee 
of  the  jail  and  courthouse,  the  erection  of  which  were 
necessary  before  Grey  could  be  formally  separated  from 
Wellington.  These  buildings  were  finished  in  1853  and 
Owen  Sound  then  became  the  County  Town  of  the  new 
County.  Mr.  Lunn  was  appointed  its  first  Registrar,  an 
office  he  held  until  his  death.  The  emoluments  of  the 
office  were  at  this  time  very  generous  as  land  speculation 
was  brisk,  and  the  Registrar  paid  on  the  fee  system. 
In  1862  he  was  elected  Mayor  of  the  town,  an  office  he 
held  for  two  terms.  The  duties  of  both  offices  were 
discharged  carefully  and  conscientiously. 

There  are  few  people  now  living  who  remember  him 
while  he  lived  at  Leith,  but  tliose  who  describe  him 
as  a  shrewd  yet  kindly  man,  who  won  the  respect  of 
everybody  by  his  honesty  and  fair  dealing.  After  his 
removal  to  Owen  Sound  he  accumulated  considerable  means 
and  died  a  comparatively  wealthy  man.  Division  Street 
Church  owed  its  origin  chiefly  to  him  and  for  many  years 
he  was  Chairman  of  the  Presbyterian  congregation  there. 
He  was  for  several  years  one  of  its  elders,  and  would  have 
conMnued  so  until  his  death  had  he  not  resigned  and  ever 
after^'ards  declined  re-election.  While  holding  the  office 
of  Registrar  he  was  of  course  debarred  from  taking  any 
part  in  politics,  although  his  sympathies  were  strongly 
with  the  Reform  party.  In  1872  he  visited  Scotland  and 
sav/  for  the  last  time  the  place  of  his  birth.  The  closest 
companion  of  his  later  years  was  the  late  Robert  Paterson, 
the  two  being  almost  inseperable.     His  wife  predeceased 

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him  by  several  years,  having  been  held  in  as  high  esteem 
as  her  husband.  In  the  spring  of  1875  his  health  began 
to  fail,  and  he  died  on  the  5th  of  November  of  that  year 
at  seventy  six  years  of  age.  With  his  wife  he  is  buried 
in  Greenwood  Cemetery  at  Owen  Sound. 

ROBERT  GRIERSON 

The  name  of  Grierspn  is  a  familiar  one  to  all  students 
of  Scottish  history.  The  most  famous — or  rather,  no- 
torious— among  those  bearing  the  name  was  undoubtedly 
the  persecutor  of  the  faithful  in  the  Killing  Time  that 
followed  the  declaration  of  the  Solemn  League  and  Coven- 
ant, Grierson  of  Lag.  Next  to  John  Graham  of  Claver- 
house,  "the  handsomest  and  wickedest  man  of  his  time" 
as  he  has  been  described,  Grierson  of  Lag  was  the  most 
relentless  persecutor  of  the  Convenanters.  It  was  well 
said  of  him  that  his  very  ni^me  was  infamy. 

Had  Robert  Grierson  lived  in  the  days  of  the  Coven- 
anters he  would  have  been  found  among  those  who  suf- 
fered persecution  for  conscience  sake.  His  uncompromis- 
ing Presbyterianism  admits  of  no  other  conclusion,  as 
those  who  remember  him  will  testify. 

He  was  born  in  1810,  in  Roxburghshire,  his  father's 
estate  being  known  as  Effledge  Farm,  and  this  name,  fol- 
lowing a  Scottish  custom,  Mr.  Grierson  bestowed  upon  the 
farm  he  settled  on  near  Leith.  None  of  the  facts  in  his 
early  life  are  known  to  us,  nor  do  we  know  the  year  in 
which  he  came  to  Canada.  The  family  of  which  he  was 
a  member  were  familiarly  known  in  their  native  shire 
by  their  spare,  tall  stature  and  an  erect  military  bearing — 
in  fact  it  was  frequently  said  of  them  that  they  should 
all  have  been  soldiers.       He  had  a  brother  who  was  one 

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of  the  finest  athletes  in  Scotland  and  a  famous  runner. 
In  middle  life  Robert  had  the  same  cast  of  countenance 
and  features  as  the  Duke  of  Wellington  and  looked  re- 
markably like  the  portraits  of  the  Iron  Duke. 

Mr.  Grierson  was  educated  for  a  school  teacher  and 
after  coming  to  Canada  taught  for  a  short  time  at  Glen- 
morris,  near  Gait.  He  came  to  Sydenham  in  1845  and 
settled  on  Lot  25,  Concession  A,  at  present  owned  by  Wal- 
ter Veitch,  It  is  said  that  the  first  barn  raising  ever 
held  in  Sydenham  took  place  on  the  adjoining  lot,  No.  26, 
and  that  through  some  horrible  blunder  there  was  no 
whiskey  at  it!  Such  a  calamity  would  not  soon  be  for- 
gotten. Mr.  Grierson  saw  pioneering  in  its  most  primi- 
tive guise.  The  Toronto  Globe  was  founded  in  1844  and 
many  of  the  Reformers  of  Sydenham,  fathers  of  future 
good  Grits,  immediately  subscribed  for  it.  Thomas  Lunn. 
who  had  the  previous  year  settled  on  Lot  29,  used  to  bring 
the  Globe  from  Owen  Sound  out  for  his  neighbors  and  it 
was  distributed  from  his  log  shanty,  distant  about  a  mile 
from  Mr.  Grierson's,  to  all  those  in  the  locality  who  had 
subscribed.  Those  who  went  after  the  paper  followed 
a  blazed  trail  through  the  trackless  bush  between  the  two 
shanties,  being  careful  never  to  leave  one  blazed  tree  un- 
til they  could  see  the  blaze  on  the  next  one.  One  can 
imagine  how  such  a  paper  would  be  treasured.  Next  to 
the  Montreal  Witness,  the  Globe  was  the  first  newspaper 
to  make  its  appearance  in  Sydenham. 

In  1851  he  married  Janet  Usher,  a  niece  of  Thomas 
Lunn's,  and  in  1854  moved  up  into  the  village.  He  was 
Leith's  first  school  teacher,  as  he  has  been  previously  re- 
corded, and  always  took  a  deep  interest  in  the  affairs  of 
the  Presbyterian  congregation,  of  which  he  was  for  many 
years  an  elder.      It  may  be  said  of  him  as  it  was  said  of 

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Barnabas  "He  was  a  good  man";  a  warm  heart  lay  be- 
hind his  grave  demeanor.  A  domestic  affliction  which 
overshadowed  his  whole  life  after  coming  to  Leith  was 
borne  with  the  most  exemplary  patience  and  cheerfulness. 
He  died  in  1892  while  in  his  eighty-third  year  and  is  buried 
at  Leith. 

This  sketch  will  be  pardoned  for  its  brevity  and 
dearth  of  details  when  it  is  knov/n  that  Mr.  Grierson  died 
childless.  It  will  not  fail  in  its  purpose  however  if  it  serves 
in  a  measure  to  perpetuate  the  memory  of  a  man  faith- 
ful and  true,  an  upright,  conscientious  and  honorable  citi- 
zen and  one  of  the  very  earliest  in  that  brave  band  of  set- 
tlers in  North  Sydenham  of  whom  it  may  well  be  said  that 
in  honoring  them  we  honor  ourselves  as  well. 

WILLIAM  TELFORD 

As  Mr.  Telford's  activities  have  been  dealt  with  ra- 
ther extensively  in  another  part  of  this  volume,  this  no- 
tice will  be  made  as  brief  as  possible. 

William  Pattison  Telford  was  born  at  Bells,  England, 
in  June  1797,  of  Scottish  parents.  His  father,  William 
Telford,  was  a  shepherd,  and  was  born  in  1758,  living  to 
the  advanced  age  of  ninety  five  years.  The  family  crossed 
the  border  into  Roxburghshire  some  time  in  the  end  of 
the  eighteenth  century  and  lived  in  various  parts  of  that 
county,  finally  settling  at  Castleton,  or  Copeshaw  Home. 
Mr.  Telford  attended  lectures  in  Edinburgh  and  qualified 
as  a  school  teacher.  He  developed  a  fine  faculty  as  a 
musician  and  became  band  leader  in  Castleton,  where  he 
also  taught  school.  In  October,  1835,  he  married  Eliza- 
beth Murray,  and  continued  teaching  in  Castleton  until 
1840.       In  that  year  he  emigrated  to  Canada,  with  his 

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wife  and  three  children,  landing  at  New  York  and  coming 
to  Gait  via  Albany  and  Buffalo.  He  engaged  in  his  pre- 
vious occupation  and  taught  school  in  Gait  and  vicinity 
for  about  eight  years.  He  also  worked  at  house  painting, 
gun  repairing  and  woodwork;  in  fact  his  multifarious  la- 
bors seem  to  have  extended  to  almost  every  branch  of 
mechanics.  He  was  requisitioned  to  shape  tombstones  and 
paint  the  inscriptions  upon  them,  draught  plans  for  build- 
ings, make  spinning  wlieels  and  reels,  and  as  a  flautist 
played  for  all  sorts  of  functions,  grave  and  gay.  An  ar- 
dent fisherman,  one  of  his  reasons  for  coming  to  Canada 
was  the  fact  that  the  sport  with  rod  and  line  was  sadly 
circumscribed  in  Scotland,  and  he  hoped  to  find  freer 
play  for  his  proclivities  in  that  direction  here.  In  1848, 
as  has  been  noted,  he  came  to  the  Lake  Shore  Line  from 
Gait,  and  became  teacher  in  the  Annan  school.  Here  his 
energies  were  taxed  in  all  directions  and  he  was  possibly 
the  busiest  man  in  the  whole  locality.  His  home  became 
famous  for  a  free  and  easy  hospitality  and  a  camaraderie 
such  as  we  know  nothing  about  in  these  degenerate  times. 
The  neighbors  w^ere  fond  of  gathering  for  a  social  crack 
and  none  was  sent  away.  This  happy  custom  prevailed 
everywhere,  as  is  the  rule  in  new  settlements.  As  they 
grow  older  and  ineciualities  creep  in,  people  become  more 
precise  and  formal,  and  the  ultimate  result  is  not  a  happy 
one.  Mr.  Telford  suffered  a  sort  of  nervous  breakdown 
in  1856  and  retired  from  school  teaching,  never  enjoying 
really  good  health  afterwards.  But  body  and  mind  re- 
mained active.  There  was  hardly  a  family  in  the  neigh- 
borhood but  boasted  of  some  household  ornament  or  use- 
ful piece  of  furniture  made  by  him.  His  industry,  judged 
from  the  works  of  his  hands  he  left  behind  him,  must 
have  been  prodigious.  He  took  but  small  interest  in 
public  affairs  although  his  literarj'  taste  was  good.       He 

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had  a  large  family,  thirteen  in  all,  but  of  these  five  died 
in  infancy  or  in  the  very  earliest  years.  For  the  last 
five  years  of  his  life  he  was  bedridden  the  most  of  the 
time  and  died  in  March,  1879.  His  was  preeminently  a 
life  of  practical  usefulness  and  if  his  temper  was  irascible 
and  uncertain  at  times,  it  was  easily  forgiven  by  people 
upon  whom  he  had  bestowed  so  many  kindnesses.  He 
was  survived  by  his  wife  for  twenty  two  years.  Both  are 
buried  at  Annan. 

JAMES  GIBSON 

It  was  our  original  intention  to  limit  these  sketches 
to  men  who  arrived  in  Sydenham  prior  to  1850.  An  ex- 
ception must  be  made  in  the  present  case,  however. 

James  Gibson  was  born  in  Carstairs,  Lanai-kshire, 
within  a  few  miles  of  Glasgow,  in  1805.  He  received 
his  early  education  in  the  latter  city  and  learned  his  trade 
of  cabinet  making  there  also  and  later  became  a  fully 
qualified  architect.  He  witnessed  the  first  developments 
of  steamboating  on  the  Clyde,  that  classic  river  destined 
in  later  times  to  become  the  seat  of  the  greatest  steel 
shipbuilding  industry  in  the  world.  Shortly  after  his 
marriage  in  Scotland  he  determined  to  come  to  Canada. 
He  arrived  in  Toronto  in  1841  and  engaged  in  house  build- 
ing and  general  architecture  there. 

Had  Mr.  Gibson  remained  in  Toronto  he  would  have, 
in  time,  accumulated  considerable  wealth,  as  before  leav- 
ing he  owned  five  residences  in  what  is  now  the  heart  of 
the  city.  In  1852,  however,  he  came  up  to  Sydenham 
with  his  wife  and  four  young  sons.  He  settled  on  a  farm 
five  miles  northeast  of  Leith,  on  Concession  A,  having 
for  neighbors  a  settlement  of  Scottish  Highlanders     who 

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had  taken  up  land  in  what  was  generally  known  as  "the 
Swamp."  These  Highlanders  were  almost  all  of  three 
families,  the  MacLeods,  the  Camerons  and  the  MacMillans, 
and  they  retained  in  a  marked  degree  all  the  charac- 
teristics for  which  the  Highland  clans  are  famous.  The 
Queen's  English  was  a  foreign  tongue  among  them.  They 
made  their  living  by  fishing  and  shingle  making,  with  a. 
httle  farming  thrown  in  for  good  measure. 

Mr.  Gibson's  farm  was  an  isolated  one,  and  it  was  seven 
years  after  their  coming  that  his  wufe  first  saw  Owen 
Sound.  In  time  the  farm  of  two  hundred  acres  was 
cleared  and  a  large  stone  house  was  built  in  the  late  six- 
ties. From  this  home  there  afterwards  radiated  a  true 
hearted  hospitality,  which  they  who  once  experienced 
its  kindness  never  aftenvards  forgot.  The  hardships  of 
pioneering  had  been  severe  but  honest  labor  had  met  with 
its  earned  reward.  None  but  a  hardy  Scottish  Lowlander 
could  have  achieved  success  under  such  difficult  circum- 
stances, which  only  the  most  tenacious  courage  could  over- 
come. 

Mr.  Gibson  had  deep  rehgious  principles  and  from  the 
very  beginning  showed  the  greatest  interest  in  all  re- 
ligious movements  in  the  neighborhood.  He  was  one  of 
the  leaders  in  the  organization  of  the  Presbyterian  con- 
gregation at  Leith  and  in  the  building  of  the  church  there 
in  1865.  This  church  he  attended  regularly,  summer  and 
winter,  although  distant  from  it  five  miles,  until  the  in- 
firmities of  advancing  age  made  such  attendance  impos- 
sible. He  was  for  more  than  thirty  years  one  of  its  most 
influential  elders  and  as  a  member  of  Session  his  opinions 
were  always  accorded  the  utmost  respect.  He  had  a  florid 
voice  of  great  purity  and  delighted  in  the  service  of  praise, 

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and  in  the  songs  of  the  land  of  his  nativity.  He  had  many 
favorite  songs  that  betokened  his  fine  musical  taste,  his 
prime  favorite  of  all,  however,  being  Tannahill's  match- 
less ballad  upon  the  return  of  Spring,  "Gloomy  Winter's 
Noo  Awa".  In  his  younger  years  a  splendid  performer 
on  the  violin,  he  later  mastered  the  art  of  making  the 
instrument  itself,  and  found  great  pleasure  in  their  con- 
struction. His  natural  taste  in  music  and  mechanics 
found  its  best  expression  in  this  congenial  occupation. 

Mr.  Gibson  is  best  described,  in  point  of  character,  as 
the  finest  type  of  Scottish  gentleman  of  the  old  school. 
He  had  an  unaffected  urbanity  and  courtesy  of  manner 
that  nothing  seemed  to  disturb;  every  word  and  every 
action  while  in  contact  with  his  fellow  men  bespoke  his 
innate  and  superior  breeding.  As  one  of  his  illustrious 
countrymen  said  of  a  friend  and  patron,  so  it  might  be 
well  said  of  him,  that  "he  was  a  gentleman  who  received 
the  patent  for  his  honors  immediately  from  Almighty 
God."  It  is  not  given  to  many  men  to  make  friends  as 
he  made  them,  intuitively  and  without  effort.  He  reach- 
ed the  ripe  old  age  of  eighty-nine  years  and  died  as  he 
had  lived,  at  peace  with  all  men.  Of  his  large  family, 
truly  one  of  North  Sydenham's  first  families,  only  one  re- 
mains in  the  vicinity,  in  the  person  of  jMrs.  Jean  Ca- 
meron, at  Leith.  He  was  buried  at  Leith  and  a  suitable 
monument  now  marks  the  last  resting  place  of  an  orna- 
ment of  his  species  and  what  has  truly  been  called  the 
noblest  work  of  God — an  honest  man. 

WILLIAM  LANG,  M.  D. 

Hamilton,  Lanarkshire,  in  this  day  and  time  a  thriv- 
ing city,  eleven  miles  from  Glasgow,  was  the  birthplace 

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of  William  Lang,  in  August,  1796.  He  received  his  early 
education  there  and  adopted  the  medical  profession  for 
a  pursuit  in  life.  He  graduated  from  the  medical  de- 
partments of  London  and  Edinburgh  Universities  with 
high  honors  in  both,  and  the  list  of  degrees  conferred  upon 
him  by  these  seats  of  learning,  as  attested  by  the  monu- 
ment erected  to  his  memory,  is  a  long  and  impressive  one. 
He  specialized  in  surgery  and  enlisted  on  a  man-of-war  in 
the  Royal  Navy  in  this  capacity.  Mr.  Lang  was  a  skilled 
equestrian  and  a  story  is  still  told  of  how,  when  at  Malta 
with  the  Mediterranean  squadron,  he  rode  up  the  steps 
of  a  temple  and  on  into  the  building  to  win  a  wager. 
Quitting  the  navy  he  married  Susan  Burnie,  and  the  two 
came  to  Canada  in  1827,  with  their  two  sons,  William 
and  James.  He  settled  in  Toronto  and  in  connection  with 
his  medical  practise  carried  on  a  drug  store  there. 

Shortly  after  the  first  settlement  at  the  head  of 
Owen  Sound  he  came  to  the  new  community  as  its  first 
doctor,  having  been  offered  special  inducements  by  inter- 
ested parties  to  do  so.  His  able  x;olleague.  Doctor  Man- 
ley,  came  shortly  afterwards.  Dr.  Lang  settled  on  Crown 
Land  grant.  Lot  Number  42,  on  Concession  B,  Sydenham, 
and  this  property  is  still  in  possession  of  his  grandchildren. 
He  speedily  became  known  to  almost  every  settler  in  the 
township,  as  doctors  were  a  stern  necessity  at  unforeseen 
times  with  the  pioneers.  The  precise  date  of  Doctor 
Lang's  coming  is  not  known  at  present,  but  it  was  two 
or  three  years  prior  to  1844.  Some  future  historian  will 
unearth  the  facts.  A  hundred  interesting  anecdotes  of 
his  practise  in  the  earliest  days  could  be  naiTated,  did 
space  permit.  After  his  neighbor,  William  Brown,  he 
was  the  first  to  plant  an  orchard  on  the  Lake  Shore  Line, 
although  both  gentlemen  were  laughed  at  for  their  pains 

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and  assured  that  fruit  would  never  be  successfully  grown 
here.  Gardening  and  fruit  growing  were  favorite  re- 
creations in  his  long  life.  When  he  first  settled  on  the 
Lake  Shore  roads  were  still  of  the  future,  and  the  path 
to  his  log  house  from  the  rude  hamlet  of  Sydenham  was 
a  blazed  trail  through  the  woods.  His  third  son,  George, 
joined  the  rush  to  the  goldfields  of  California  in  1850, 
and  shortly  afterwards  died  there. 

Always  an  enthusiastic  Mason,  the  Doctor  stood  high 
in  the  councils  of  early  Masonry  in  Owen  Sound.  His 
practise,  of  course,  was  large,  but  hardly  a  lucrative  one. 
Probably  no  man  in  Sydenham  ever  did  as  much  work,  or 
so  much  of  it  gratuitously.  While  a  highly  skilled  prac- 
titioner, more  particularly  in  surgery,  he  was  notoriously 
a  poor  collector,  and,  where  his  patients  were  in  straiten- 
ed circumstances,  he  often  never  presented  a  bill.  His 
belligerent  personal  appearance  and  a  lurid  flow  of  langu- 
age, more  particularly  when  he  found  his  professional  in- 
structions had  been  neglected,  were  belied  by  hi.s  large 
generosity  and  forgetfulness  of  self  and  his  own  conveni- 
ence and  comfort. 

In  spite  of  tlie  hardships  of  pioneer  life,  and  nany  of 
them  make  more  interesting  reading  now  than  their  rea- 
lization did  then,  Doctor  Lang  raised  his  family  of  nine 
sons  and  two  daughters  on  the  old  homestead.  His  son 
William  was  a  successful  farmer  and  shrewd  man  of  busi- 
ness, who  in  later  years  served  the  township  as  Reeve 
for  upwards  of  twenty  years.  The  untimely  death  of 
Burnie.  the  second  youngest  son,  in  1878,  as  the  result  of 
being  thrown  from  a  buggy,  is  still  remembered  by  our 
older  jieople. 

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He  died  in  November,  1868,  in  his  seventy  third  year, 
and  was  survived  by  his  wife  for  tvv-enty-eight  years.  Tliey, 
with  their  whole  family  excepting  their  son  George,  found 
interment  in  the  Leith  cemetery.  The  eldest  son,  Wil- 
liam, outhved  all  his  brothers  and  sisters,  dying  in  1912 
while  in  his  eighty-sixth  year.  On  the  roll  of  Sydenham's 
pioneers  no  name  stands  higher  than  that  of  Lang. 

ROBERT  ELLIOTT 

In  the  year  1810,  Robert  Elliot  was  born  on  the  banks 
of  the  Yarrow,  near  Ettrick,  in  Dumfries-shire.  In  his 
youth  he  was  a  retainer  on  the  estate  of  the  Duke  of 
Buccleugh,  at  that  time  one  of  the  most  wealthy  and 
powerful  of  the  Scottish  Lowland's  titled  ai'istocracy — 
"the  bauld  Buccleugh"  as  Sir  Walter  Scott  called  him.  He 
landed  in  Canada  in  1837,  while  it  was  in  the  throes  of 
the  MacKenzie  rebillion  and  sojourned  in  Gait  until  1843. 
He  then  joined  the  hegira  making  its  way  up  the  new 
Garafraxa  Road  to  the  village  of  Sydenham,  and  settled 
on  the  Lake  Shore  Line  on  a  Crown  Land  grant  of  fifty 
acres  which  he  at  once  started  to  clear.  He  was  thus 
among  the  very  earliest  settlers  in  the  district,  and  in 
after  years  had  many  an  interesting  story  to  tell  of  the 
novel  experiences  of  that  time.  Here  his  family  of  seven 
sons  were  born,  six  of  whom  arrived  at  man's  estate.  The 
second  youngest  of  these  sons,  James,  after  serving  his 
apprenticeship  to  the  machinists'  trade  in  Owen  Sound, 
went  to  New  York  State  and  achieved  considerable  suc- 
cess there  as  an  erecting  engineer,  having  charge  of  the 
installation  of  the  power  plant  at  the  Columbian  Exposi- 
tion in  Chicago,  1893.  He  died  a  few  years  later  and 
was  brought  home  for  burial. 

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Mr.  Elliott  never  farmed  very  extensively  but  his 
methods  were  the  very  best.  Weeds  were  an  abomina- 
tion he  could  never  tolerate,  and  his  farm  was  known  as 
the  cleanest  in  the  township.  He  never  evinced  much 
interest  in  public  affairs  nor  aspired  to  an  elective  office, 
but  he  had  a  kind  heart  and  a  genial  manner  that  made 
him  prized  as  a  neighbor  and  a  friend.  From  a  track- 
less forest  he  saw  Sydenham  blossom  and  burgeon  into 
one  of  Grey's  first  townships  and  in  the  transformation 
had  the  satisfaction  of  knowing  he  had  borne  a  worthy 
part.  He  died  on  the  old  homestead  where  he  had  lived 
for  fifty  one  years,  in  1894,  and  while  in  his  eighty-fourth 
year.  With  many  another  sturdy  pioneer  he  rests  in 
Annan  cemtery,  by  the  side  of  his  wife. 

WILLIAM  JOHNSTONE 

Away  back  in  the  sixteenth  century  a  song  was  sung 
on  the  Scottish  Border,  one  verse  running  about  as  follows  : 

Armstrongs  and  Elliots, 
Johnstones  and  Turnbulls 
Nixons  and  Croziers, 
Raid  thieves  a'. 

These  famous  families  were  among  the  foremost  of 
the  Border  reivers,  and  it  is  not  unlikely  that  the  subject 
of  this  sketch  had  in  that  distant  day  as  an  ancestor  some 
illustrious  scion  of  the  clan  Johnstone  who,  on  more  thsn 
one  occasion,  surrounded  by  his  marauding  kinsmen,  rode 
bravdy  down  through  Annandale  and  the  Debateable  Land 
and  on  into  Northumberland  to  harry  the  hated  English, 
drive  off  their  cattle,  and  take  back  into  Scotland  as  le- 
gitimate spoil  everything  not  too  hot  or  too  heavy  to  carry. 

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A  FEW  OF  THE  FIRST 

A  story  is  told  of  the  leader  of  one  of  these  reivintc  ox- 
peditions  who,  passing  a  group  of  fodder  stacks  on  his 
retreat  cack  to  Scotland  and  safety,  exclaimed  covetou.^ly 
— "Ay!  if  ye  each  had  four  legs  in  iindei  ye,  ye  wudna 
stand  there  lang!" 

The  name  of  Johnstone  stands  high  m  history.  W  ei-e 
a  poll  taken,  it  would  probably  show  that  Tiiore  inus.:rious 
men  have  borne  that  name  than  any  othe '  in  the  English 
language. 


One  of  them  claims  our  attention  al.  i'resent.  William 
Johnstone  was  born  near  the  village  of  Ani;an,  in  Rox- 
burghshire, in  1814.  His  people  were  fairly  well  to  do 
a  ad  early  ii  ii^c  the  medical  profess^.on  marked  him  for 
her  own.  He  studied  at  the  University  of  Edinburgh 
and  quali.^crl  in  medicine,  but  did  not  fiiiish  his  course 
in  surgery.  Anaesthetics  were  then  unknown  and  the 
horrors  of  ihe  operating  table  and  disse^f'n^  room  were 
a  little  too  '-strong  for  him.  He  emig-Titod  to  Canada  in 
1843  and  was  sixteen  weeks  on  the  voyage  out.  Contrary 
winds  drove  the  vessel  hopelessly  out  its  course,  and  the 
captain  at  last  found  himself  down  on  the  west  coast  of 
Afnca.  Starvation  stared  the  whole  company,  passen- 
gers and  crew,  in  the  face,  when  America  was  reached.  He 
first  settled  at  Smith  Falls,  taught  school  for  four  years 
and  married  there.  He  came  to  the  Lake  Shore  Line  in 
1847  and  located  about  five  and  one  half  miles  below 
Annan.  In  time  the  locality  was  given  his  name,  and 
so  was  the  post  office  established  there  by  the  postal  au- 
thorities. In  1863  he  was  active  in  organizing  the  Pres- 
byterian congregation  at  Johnstone,  and  was  one  of  its 
first  elders.  During  Mr.  Hunter's  ministry  the  first 
church  was  built,  Mr.  Johnstone  presenting  the  church  site 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

to  the  new  congregation  and  his  brother  Robert,  who  had 
settied  on  the  adjoining  farm,  the  ground  for  a  cemetery. 
On  account  of  his  early  advantages  in  the  way  of  training 
and  an  education,  he  soon  became  one  of  the  busiest  and 
most  influential  men  in  the  township.  He  never  prac- 
tised medicine,  but  his  offhand  advice  to  his  neighbors 
in  the  time  of  their  ailments  saved  many  a  doctor  bill,  a 
service  for  which  they  were  always  grateful.  He  had 
considerable  legal  lore  at  his  command  as  well,  and  gave 
many  an  opinion  in  such  a  respect  that  subsequently  prov- 
ed to  be  good  in  law. 

Mr.  Johnstone  was  often  pressed  by  these  neighbors 
to  stand  for  municipal  honors,  but  this  he  resolutely  de- 
clined. In  spite  of  his  many  activities  he  seems  to  have 
been  of  a  retiring  disposition,  and  a  man  who  disliked 
publicity.  In  company  with  Cornelius  Duggan  of  the 
Irish  Block,  he  took  the  first  census  in  Sydenham.  When 
the  Johnstone  post  office  was  opened  he  became  its  first 
postmaster  and  continued  so  until  his  death.  For  twenty 
six  years  he  was  assessor  of  the  township,  an  office  he 
also  held  at  the  time  of  his  death.  These,  with  the  duties 
on  his  splendid  farm  he  had  cleared  from  the  virgin  forest, 
were  tasks  more  congenial  to  his  temperament.  Had  he 
remained  in  Scotland  the  ability  at  least  was  his  to  have 
risen  high  in  the  ranks  of  any  of  the  learned  professions 
he  chose  to  adopt.  The  lure  of  a  new  land  overpowered 
such  a  consideration,  however,  and  nobody  ever  heard 
him  regret  his  coming  to  it.  Canada  received  many  such 
men  at  the  time  and  their  coming  was  an  advantage  to 
the  country,  to  themselves  and  to  those  they  left,  for  it 
relieved  the  congestion  in  population  in  Scotland  and  made 
the  gaining  of  a  livelihood  easier  there. 

In  one  respect  he  was  truly  a  most  fortunate  man. 
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A  FEW  OF  THE  FIPwST 

He  had  the  happy  faculty  of  making  few  or  no  enemies, 
and  at  the  same  time  a  veritable  host  of  friends.  No  man 
in  Sydenham  was  more  universally  respected  for  his  ge- 
nial quahties  and  thoroughly  trustworthy  character.  Such 
men  have  a  wonderful  influence  for  good  in  any  commu- 
nity, and  his  example  was  one  that  could  always  be  fol- 
lowed with  safety.  He  died  at  his  farm  at  Johnstone 
in  April,  1886,  and  is  buried  in  the  cemetery  there.  By 
a  liberal  bequest  found  in  the  last  will  and  testament  of 
one  of  his  sons,  since  deceased,  the  Presbyterian  congre- 
gation at  Johnstone  were  enabled  to  erect  a  comfortable 
and  commodious  -church  edifice  of  brick  on  the  same  site 
as  the  first  frame  one,  which  stands  as  a  durable  and 
praiseworthy  memorial  to  the  name  of  Johnstone. 

HUGH  REID 

About  one  hundred  years  ago  at  time  of  writing,  or 
in  June,  1824,  to  be  precise,  Hugh  Reid  was  bora  at  Pais- 
ley, Scotland.  Before  coming  to  Canada  he  was  appren- 
ticed in  one  of  the  wood  working  trades.  There  is  no 
record  of  the  date  of  his  emigration,  but  he  must  have 
come  out  while  a  very  young  man,  for  he  had  been  at 
Smith's  Falls  for  several  years  and  was  married  there 
before  he  came  to  the  Lake  Shore  Line  in  1846,  when  only 
twenty  two  years  of  age.  His  wife  was  also  born  in  Scot- 
land's city  of  shawls.  Mr.  Reid  was  the  first  precentor 
in  the  Annan  congregation,  a  fact  that  has  been  noticed 
elsewhere,  and  was  all  his  life  an  enthusiastic  admirer  of 
music  and  musicians.  He  soon  became  prominent  in  local 
politics  and  for  about  ten  years  was  a  councillor  in  Syden- 
ham. From  this  he  was  raised  to  the  reeveship,  and  in 
1873  was  elected  Warden  of  Grey  County,  taking  office 
simultaneously  with  S.  J.  Parker  who  was  in  that     year 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

first  elected  to  the  treasurership  of  the  County.  He  dis- 
charged the  duties  of  these  offices  faithfully,  and  as  his 
public  record  was  such  as  to  inspire  the  utmost  confidence  he 
was  later  elected  treasurer  of  Sydenham  township  and  of 
its  Agricultural  Society  as  well.  On  two  occasions  he 
acted  as  county  valuator,  and  was  for  many  years  secre- 
tary of  the  Sydenham  Mutual  Fire  Insurance  Company. 
At  the  time  of  his  death  he  was  president  of  the  Telford 
and  Company  brokerage  firm.  All  these  public  duties 
make  his  life  a  busy  one  and  brought  him  in  contact  with 
so  many  kinds  and  conditions  of  men  that  his  face  was 
one  of  the  best  known  in  Sydenham  and  Owen  Sound. 
Like  many  of  his  Protestant  countrymen  he  was  an  en- 
thusiastic Mason,  and  rose  to  some  of  the  highest  honors 
in  local  ranks  of  the  craft. 

He  was  a  man  wlio  loved  company,  and  the  pleasures 
of  social  life  were  to  him  a  necessity.  It  would  be  use- 
less to  say  he  had  no  enemies,  as  no  man  who  has  held 
public  office  as  long  as  he  did  and  mingled  in  public 
affairs  so  extensively  fails  in  accumulating  at  least  a  few 
of  them,  but  none  of  his  enemies  could  lay  his  finger  on 
a  solitary  dishonorable  or  dishonest  act  committed  by  Hugh 
Reld.  No  man  on  the  Lake  Shore  Line  was  so  much  in  the 
public  eye  or  was  so  freely  criticized,  but  he  was  happily 
not  of  a  sensitive  disposition,  nor  did  he  carry  a  grudge. 
It  was  noticeable,  too,  that  many  of  his  warmest  critics 
were  his  heartiest  supporters  on  election  day,  a  fact  that 
is  only  accounted  for  by  a  strange  perversity  in  the  Scot- 
tish character,  which  neither  they  nor  any  one  else  can 
explain.  In  his  younger  years  he  was  said  to  have  been 
a  very  handsome  man,  with  regular  features,  and  to  the 
last  he  preserved  a  serious  and  thoughtful  cast  of  coun 
entance  not  generally  found  in  men  who  enjoy  social  inter- 

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A  FEW  OF  THE  FIRST 

course  as  he  did.  He  was  a  great  admirer  of  his  native 
country,  its  literature,  music  and  institutions,  but,  above 
all,  its  people.  This  was  evidenced  by  his  trips  back  to 
the  Old  Land;  his  portrait  which  appears  on  another  page 
is  by  a  Glasgow  photographer.  Among  the  last  of  the 
earliest  pioneers  in  North  Sydenham  to  pass  away,  his 
death  was  sincerely  regretted  by  the  host  of  friends  of 
his  declining  years.  He  is  buried  at  Annan,  having  died 
in  May,  1905,  in  his  eighty  first  year. 

DAVID  ARMSTRONG 

Of  the  facts  in  connection  with  Mr.  Armstrong's  early 
life  very  httle  is  known  to  us.  The  obituary  notices  which 
have  from  time  to  time  appeared  in  the  public  press  on 
this,  as  well  as  many  another  worthy  subject,  are  reticent 
on  this  point;  evidently  those  who  wrote  them  thought 
they  would  be  of  very  little  interest  to  their  readers.  In 
this  we  believe  they  were  mistaken,  for  in  the  well  known 
words  of  the  poet,  "the  child  is  father  of  the  man,"  and 
the  characteristics  we  display  in  our  youth  are  in  most 
cases  reliable  forecasts  of  our  subsequent  careers  as  men. 
We  do  know  of  David  Armstrong,  however,  that  he  was 
born  in  Dumfries-shire  in  1818,  and  that  he  came  to  the 
Lake  Shore  Line  in  1846,  or  when  he  was  twenty  seven 
years  of  age.  His  brother  Robert  came  about  the  same 
time;  in  fast  at  one  time  the  Armstrong  family,  of  which 
there  were  two  separate  and  distinct  branches,  were  the 
most  numerously  represented  of  all  the  Scottish  families 
in  that  community,  and  a  very  worthy  and  eminently  re- 
spectable representation    it  was  too. 

Mr.  Armstrong  led  what  would  be  esteemed  by  some 
an  uneventful  life,  but,  nevertheless,  a  busy  and     happy 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

one.  He  had  no  taste  for  the  doubtful  sweets  of  public 
life  or  elective  office,  and  if  he  tasted  none  of  their  tri- 
umps  he  was  at  the  same  time  spared  their  disappoint- 
ments and  defeats.  His  interests  were  bound  up  in  the 
church,  the  school,  his  farm  and  his  home,  where  his 
family  received  a  training  which  was  afterwards  reflected 
in  their  lives  as  useful  and  honorable  members  of  society. 
His  interest  in  religious  and  educational  affairs  and  his 
activities  in  connection  with  the  Annan  congregation  and 
the  first  school  there,  have  already  been  noticed.  These 
were  continued  up  until  within  a  few  years  of  his  death. 
He  formed  a  wide  connection  of  friends  in  both  town  and 
country  among  both  old  and  young,  as  he  was  a  most  com- 
panionable man — one  who  made  friends  by  showing  him- 
self friendly.  In  his  early  years  in  Scotland  he  had  learn- 
ed the  trade  of  a  carpenter  and  naturally  was  interested 
in  it  all  his  life,  but  the  life  of  a  farmer  with  all  its  draw- 
backs and  disadvantages  (and  those  who  have  followed 
that  occupation  alone  know  what  they  are)  he  preferred 
to  that  of  a  tradesman,  as  being  more  suited  to  his  inde- 
pendent temperament  and  his  desire  to  be  his  own  em- 
ployer. This  was  one  of  the  traits  of  character  which, 
in  Mr.  Armstrong's  day  and  time,  made  the  Scottish  Low- 
landers  among  the  most  successful  agriculturists  in  Ca- 
nada, and  it  was  nowhere  more  apparent  than  on  the  Lake 
Shore  Line  and  Concession  A.  Backed  up  by  energy, 
thrift,  and  perserverance,  it  transformed  the  Lake  Shore 
Line  in  time  from  what  was  not  the  most  promising  of 
agricultural  districts  into  one  of  the  gardens  of  Grey 
County.  It  took  hard  work  to  bring  about  such  a  result 
but  of  men  sucli  as  David  Armstrong  and  his  kind  it  might 
well  be  said  that  ''toil  v/as  their  best  repose,"  and  the 
green  old  age  to  which  many  of  them  lived  proves     that 

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A  FEW  OF  THE  FIRST 

hard  work,  if  it  be  not  beyond  one's  strength,  seldom  in- 
deed kills.  It  was  a  supreme  source  of  satisfaction  to 
these  pioneers  to  know  that  in  a  few  years  the  land  on 
which  they  had  settled  was  going  to  be  their  own,  and 
that  they  and  their  children  would  not  be  paying  rackrent 
forever  and  a  day  to  some  dissolute  scion  of  the  Scottish 
landed  aristocracy.  It  was  this  hope  that  nerved  them 
to  endure  the  hardships  and  trials  of  pioneering,  and,  for 
some  of  them  at  least,  the  heartache  and  indescribable 
loneliness  of  homesickness,  perhaps  the  hardest  trial  of 
all.  Mr.  Armstrong  was  in  the  settlement  at  the  very 
beginning  of  things  and  saw  and  helped  in  its  gradual 
development.  He  could  tell  from  his  own  experience  how 
with  these  trials  were  mingled  some  of  the  joys  that  make 
life  most  worth  living;  the  satisfaction  that  springs  from 
thrift  and  self  denial,  the  joy  of  cheerfully  lending  a  hand 
to  some  less  fortunate  neighbor  and,  above  all,  the  su- 
preme enjoyment  of  a  hearty  hospitality  which  made  every 
man  welcome  at  his  neighbor's  door  and  a  part  of  the 
household  as  long  as  he  stayed  inside  of  it.  He  died  in 
July,  1893,  in  his  seventy  sixth  year,  and  is  buried  at  An- 
nan. 

WALTER  AITKEN 

Like  so  many  of  his  future  neighbors  on  the  Lake 
Shore  Line,  Walter  Aiken  was  born  in  Hawick,  in  the  year 
1812,  the  same  year  in  which  Great  Britain  and  the  United 
States  engaged  in  one  of  the  silliest  wars  ever  waged  be- 
tween two  "civilized"  nations,  and  Napoleon  left  the  bones 
of  four  hundred  thousand  Frenchmen  to  whiten  the  steppes 
of  Russia  between  Moscow  and  the  Niemen  on  his  disas- 
trous retreat  from  the  city  that  had  been  burnt  about  his 
ears. 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

Every  neighborhood  has  its  humorist — the  man  who 
can  turn  the  most  serious  situation  in  a  joke,  and  excite 
the  risibilities  of  his  neighbors  at  the  most  unexpected  mo- 
ment and  in  the  most  unexpected  manner.  In  the  langu- 
age of  the  old  school  primer — "Watty  was  a  sad  wag." 

Of  Mr.  Aitken's  early  career  little  is  known  to  us. 
However,  this  much  is  known,  that  he  came  to  Canada 
at  about  twenty  seven  years  of  age  and  was  then  a  tall 
young  Scot,  standing  over  six  feet  in  height  On  the 
sajTie  ship  with  him  were  forty  five  otber  emigrants  from 
Hawick  to  Canada,  one  of  them  being  the  lady  Mr.  Aitken 
afterwaid  made  his  wife.  The  story  of  his  courtship,  and 
of  his  hope  long  deferred  which  happily  won  out  at  last, 
would  read  like  a  tale  of  romance  and  we  are  only  sorry 
lack  of  space  precludes  its  insertion  here.  He  settled  first 
at  Gait  and  came  to  the  Lake  Shore  in  1847  and  was  shortly 
afterwards  happily  married.  His  farm,  situated  about 
a  mile  northeast  of  Annan,  is  still  in  the  possession  of  a 
daughter-in-law,  Mrs.  Margaret  Aitken. 

Mr.  Aitken,  or  as  he  was  more  faniiliarly  known, 
"Watty"  was  a  stranger  to  the  ways  of  the  bush.  He 
could  swing  a  pick  with  the  best  of  them,  but  the  proper 
use  of  an  axe  was  a  mystery.  Two  sons  of  a  neighbor 
were  one  day  helping  him  at  the  chopping  and  the  same 
evening,  when  all  three  were  sitting  about  the  table,  the 
conversation  turned  upon  what  they  would  each  choose 
if  they  could  have  whatever  they  wanted.  Watty  re- 
marked, looking  at  the  two  boys,  "Callants,  I  want  noth- 
ing better  for  this  world  than  to  be  able  to  chop  like  you 
two."  This  little  incident  will  serve  to  illustrate  some 
of  the  trials  of  the  earliest  Scottish  settlers  in  learning 
to  chop.       In  due  time,  however,  the  farm  was  cleared. 

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A  FEW  OF  THE  FIPwST 

Its  most  valuable  feature  now  is  an  apple  orchard,     than 
which  there  are  few  better  in  Grey  County. 

Mr.  Aitken  has  been  dead,  at  time  of  writing,  these 
twenty  seven  years,  but  some  of  his  choicest  stories  and 
wisest  sayings  are  still  current  in  his  home  neighborhood. 
His  humor  was  spontaneous,  and  sometimes  highly  effec- 
tive in  reviving  the  spirits  of  a  gang  of  tired  loggers,  or 
in  enlivening  proceedings  at  the  social  gatherings  of  the 
early  days  whenever  they  gave  symptoms  of  dragging. 
In  fact  one  sometimes  wonders  whether  there  was  not 
a  streak  of  Irish  hidden  away  somewhere  in  his  mental 
makeup.  The  most  commendable  part  of  his  humor  was 
that  nobody  could  ever  complain  of  being  made  the  butt 
of  it  for  a  more  kindly  man,  or  one  who  was  more  consi- 
derate of  the  feelings  of  others,  never  drew  the  breath  of 
life.  He  was  never  guilty  of  a  faux  pas,  but  seemed  to  know 
intuitively  when  he  was  skating  on  thin  ice  and  where 
the  danger  signals  were  flying.  His  keenest  witticisms 
were  delivered  with  such  a  preternaturally  grave  counten- 
ance that  one  would  suppose  he  were  the  chief  mourner 
at  a  funeral,  instead  of  an  inveterate  fun  maker  who  was 
enjoying  the  joke  fully  as  much  or  more  than  his  listeners 
were. 

Aside  from  his  joyous  proclivities  as  a  jokesmith,  Mr. 
Aitken  was  a  citizen  of  exemplary  character  and  the  very 
highest  integrity.  His  goodwill  toward  all  men  betoken- 
ed a  conscience  at  ease  with  itself  and  the  world  at  large. 
His  disposition  seemed  permeated  with  the  milk  of  human 
kindness,  and  he  was  an  entire  stranger  to  that  spirit 
which  is  eternally  carping  at  and  criticizing  the  weaknesses 
of  one's  neighbors,  which  a  great  novelist  once  fittingly 
described  as  only  an  unconscious  admission  of  the  fault 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

finder's  own  inferiority.  It  will  be  long  before  we  look 
upon  his  like  again  and  in  this  last  respect  if  in  no  other 
it  would  be  well  for  the  best  of  us  if  we  were  more  like 
him.  He  died  in  1897,  at  the  ripe  age  of  eighty  five 
years,  at  peace  with  himself,  his  Maker,  and  the  world 
which  was  the  poorer  because  of  his  passing. 

JOHN  HUTSON 

The  last  of  these  sketches  may  appropriately  be  de- 
voted to  one  of  the  earliest,  if  not  the  first  actual  settler 
on  the  Lake  Shore  Line.  As  nearly  as  can  be  ascertained 
John  Hutson  came  there  in  1841. 

He  settled  upon  the  fifty  acre  Crown  Land  lot  where 
the  Leith  road  intersects  the  Lake  Shore  Line,  and  on  the 
south-east  side  of  the  latter  road.  The  south-west  cor- 
ner of  this  lot  in  time  became  the  centre  of  the  village 
of  Annan,  or,  as  it  was  first  known,  the  Leith  Corner. 

Mr.  Hutson  saw  it  develop  from  a  tract  of  hardwood 
bush  to  a  village  of  four  stores,  two  hotels,  one  school- 
house,  one  public  library,  one  Presbyterian  church,  a  drill 
hall,  two  blacksmith  shops,  one  shoemaker's  shop,  one 
harness  maker's  shop,  one  tailor  shop,  a  manse  and  ten 
other  dAvelling  houses.  The  learned  professions  were  re- 
presented by  a  Presbyterian  minister  and  a  physician. 

He  was  a  native  of  Dumfries-shire,  as  was  also  his 
wife,  and  his  occupation  before  coming  out  to  Canada  was 
that  of  a  shepherd.  The  duties  of  a  shepherd  were  quite 
distinct  from  those  of  the  other  hired  men  on  the  large 
landed  estates  of  Scotland.  They  had  little  experience 
with  hard  labor  but  led  a  solitary  life  out  on  the  hills,  of- 

—234— 


PLATE  III. 


1.   Andrew   Sibbald.      2.    Walter   Aitken.      o.    William    .loiinstono. 
4.   James   Gibson.      5.   Huj;h   Reid.      (».   John   Couper. 


A  FEW  OF  THE  FIRST 

ten  out  of  sight  of  a  human  habitation  and  sometimes  do- 
ing the  work  of  a  drover  for  a  day  or  two  on  an  empty 
stomach.  Their  position  was  no  sinecure,  as  the  respon- 
sibility connected  with  the  job  was  very  great;  the  man 
who  performed  his  duties  faithfully  and  won  the  name  of 
a  good  shepherd  needed  no  other  word  of  commendation 
from  anybody.  One  of  Scotland's  most  famous  poets, 
James  Hogg,  the  author  of  the  Queen's  Wake  won  the 
sobriquet  of  "The  Ettrick  Shepherd." 

They  had,  as  a  matter  of  necessity,  to  be  regular  and 
temperate  in  their  habits  and  in  consequence  lived  fre- 
quently to  be  old  men,  as  they  seldom  suffered  from  the 
infirmities  superinduced  by  hard  and  exhausting  labor. 
In  such  a  respect  Mr.  Hutson  was  a  splendid  specimen  of 
his  class.  Tall  and  well  proportioned,  even  in  his  later 
days  he  was  as  erect  and  straight-limbed  as  a  Life  Guards- 
man, and  before  coming  to  Canada  he  was  often  inter- 
viewed by  recruiting  sergeants  of  crack  regiments  of  the 
line  and  besought  to  take  "the  King's  shilling"  and  en- 
list with  them.  W^hen  referring  to  these  interviews  he 
would  remark  very  modestly  that  he  never  would  have 
been  of  any  service  as  a  fighting  man,  and  his  acquain- 
tances who  knew  of  his  kindhearted  and  unassuming  dis- 
position could  never  imagine  him  as  "seeking  the  bubble 
reputation  in  the  cannon's  mouth." 

While  serving  as  a  shepherd  it  was  part  of  his  work 
to  attend  to  the  slaughtering  of  the  sheep,  but  he  never 
overcame  his  aversion  to  that  part  of  his  duties  and  after 
settling  on  his  little  farm  and  doing  the  work  of  slaughter- 
ing both  sheep  and  swine  for  himself  and  his  neighbors, 
he  nearly  always  contrived  in  some  way  to  avoid  the  ac- 
tual killing. 

— 23.>- 

16 


REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

For  many  years  he,  in  common  with  all  the  early 
settlers,  had  to  put  up  with  many  hardships  and  incon- 
veniences, these  being  aggravated  by  reason  of  his  bache- 
lorhood and  the  fact  that  he  kept  house  for  himself.  Af- 
ter about  twenty  years  on  the  Lake  Shore  of  the  single 
state  he  took  unto  himself  a  wife,  and  it  goes  without 
saying  that  his  last  days  were  his  best  ones. 

He  died  in  1889  while  in  his  eighty-second  year,  leav- 
ing his  wife  and  family  in  a  comfortable  home  and  the 
legatees  of  what  in  his  lifetime  had  been  his  most  highly 
prized  possession,  a  small  but  carefully  selected  library, 
the  favorite  volumes  among  which  were,  we  need  scarcely 
add,  the  Scottish  poets. 


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CHAPTER  XIII 
CONCLUSION 

"There  is  nothing  new  under  the  sun — there  is  noth- 
ing said  or  written  but  what  has  been  said  or  written  be- 
fore". So  runs  the  old  adage  and  it  is  a  true  one.  The 
reader  who  has  had  the  patience  to  peruse  this  Httle  vo- 
lume thus  far  will,  insofar  as  it  at  least  is  concerned,  has- 
ten to  agree  with  this  old  saying,  and  he  will  wonder  why 
such  a  book  ever  came  to  be  written.  It  is  easy  to  write 
the  story  of  a  successful  man  or  a  successful  enterprise; 
it  is  not  so  easy  to  write  the  story  of  a  once  prosperous 
community  which  now  only  retains  a  shadow  of  its  foi'mer 
activity.  "Ichabod  !  Ichabod  !  thy  glory  is  departed."  It 
is  said  to  be  bad  literary  taste  either  to  explain  or  apolo- 
gize for  what  one  has  written,  but  in  a  narrative  that 
makes  no  pretentions  at  all  to  literary  taste  or  expression 
such  a  rule  is  easily  broken. 

It  has  had  as  its  primary  object,  then,  as  stated  in 
a  previous  chapter,  the  preservation  of  the  memory  of  a 
few  of  the  earliest  pioneers  in  the  author's  native  town- 
ship and  the  recognition,  in  part  at  least,  of  the  debt 
owed  them  by  their  descendants.  We  would  be  the  sor- 
riest sort  of  ingrates  were  we  not  conscious  of  that  debt, 
and  ingratitude  is  of  all  sins  about  the  hardest  to  for- 
give. 

•'I  have  talked  with  many  great  men  in  my  time"  said 
Abraham  Lincoln  shortly  before  his  death,  "and  I  have 
found  them  much  the  same  as  ordinary  men  in     almost 

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REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

everything."  The  time  is  coming  when  values  will  be 
duly  appraised,  the  wheat  winnowed  from  the  chaff,  and 
Canada  will  then  discover  that  the  greatest  among  her 
sons  are  to  be  found  among  the  pioneers,  who  were  pre- 
pared to  make  the  sacrifices  without  which  her  truly  won- 
derful progress  would  never  have  been  possible  at  all. 
To  quote,  with  the  alteration  of  but  a  single  word,  a  great 
British  poet,  the  hundreth  anniversary  of  whose  death 
was  so  fittingly  observed  in  recent  months: 

"What  want  these  pioneers  that  conquerors  have 
But  History's  purchased  page  to  call  them  great  ? 
A  wider  space,  an  ornamented  grave  ? 
Their  hopes  were  not  less  warm,  their  souls  were  full 
as  brave." 

A  secondary  object  has  been  the  entering  of 
a  plea  for  the  conservation  of  our  national  resources,  and 
more  particularly  our  forests.  There  is  no  country  in  the 
world,  except  it  be  the  United  States,  that  offers  such 
frightful  examples  of  the  folly  of  waste  as  Canada  does. 
She  has  suffered  for  it  already,  and  will  suffer  even  more 
in  the  future,  if  the  warnings  of  reason  and  common  sense 
are  disregarded.  We  and  our  fathers  robbed  Nature  of 
her  forests  and  she  in  revenge  robbed  us  of  our  streams, 
or  left  them  pale  ghosts  of  their  former  selves.  Part  of 
this  was  not  waste  of  course.  The  forest  had  to  be 
cleared  nefore  we  could  find  a  habitation  at  all.  But  in 
Sydenham  a  great  area  of  land  was  denuded  of  timber 
that  could  grow  nothing  else  in  its  place,  and  this  kind  of 
v;aste  should  never  be  suffered  to  happen  again,  neither 
her  ■  or  in  any  place  where  it  is  in  our  power  lo  pr-='vent 
it.       At  present  there  is  only  one  country  in  the     world 

—238— 


CONCLUSION 

where  the  annual  growth  of  timber  exceeds  the  national 

consumption,  and  that  country  is  Russia.  If  that  is  one 
of  the  curses  of  a  communistic  form  of  go  /e  nment  we 
should  pray  for  a  small  portion  of  the  curse.  Above  all, 
the  movement  known  as  ''Save  the  Forests — Prevent 
Fires",  should  receive  the  support  of  every  good  citizen 
who  has  any  regard  for  our  posterity  at  all. 

The  third  object  may  be  very  briefly  told.  It  is  best 
expressed  in  a  verse  by  Burns : 

"Some  write  a  neighbor's  name  to  lash, 
Some  write  (vain  thought!)  for  needfu'  cash, 
Some  write  to  court  the  country  clash 

And  raise  a  din ; 
For  me,  my  aim  I  never  fash. 

I  write  for  fun." 

In  short,  it  was  written  for  the  pleasure  derived  from 
its  writing.  It  takes  considerable  pleasure  to  offset  the 
prediction  of  a  friend,  and  our  own  expectation,  that  its 
circulation  will  not  exceed  eighty  or  one  hundred  copies. 

The  hyper-sensitive  critic,  should  he  ever  pick  it  up, 
will  be  horrified  to  discover  a  thousand  violations  of  syn- 
tax and  every  other  conceivable  rule  of  grammar  in  its 
pages.  He  is  welcome  to  whatever  degree  of  satisfac- 
tion he  may  extract  from  the  fact.  One  cannot  drive  en- 
gine lathes,  planers  and  boring  mills  for  thirty  years  and 
then  suddenly  pick  up  a  fountain  pen  and  expect  to  drive 
it  in  turn  through  several  score  pages  of  faultless  diction. 

One  or  two  lessons  have  been  learned  in  its  writing, 
however,  which  have  made  the  experience  gained  worth 

—239— 


FwEMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

the  labor.  On  is  that  a  work  of  this  kind  should  never 
be  attempted  except  by  some  one  who  has  been  an  actual 
participant  in  the  events  sought  to  be  described.  In  pro- 
ceeding with  the  work  many  difficulties  were  encountered 
which  had  not  been  foreseen.  In  fact,  at  one  time  it 
seemed  the  part  of  discretion  to  abandon  the  venture  al- 
together. As  far  as  is  known  there  is  nobody  now  living 
in  North  Sydenham  who  arrived  there  prior  to  1848.  The 
memories  of  those  who  came  to,  or  were  born  there,  in  the 
following  ten  or  fifteen  years,  are  not  now  as  good  as 
they  have  been  and  are  not  always  reliable;  this  is  par- 
ticularly true  in  the  matter  of  dates.  Our  first  pioneers 
have  passed  from  the  scene  and  with  them  they  have 
taken  a  vast  fund  of  facts  and  reminiscences  which  would 
have  been  of  the  keenest  interest,  if  not  of  value,  to  the 
present  generation.  As  an  old  friend  and  neighbor  re- 
cently assured  us, — "Son,  you  have  started  this  thing 
about  ten  or  fifteen  years  too  late." 

Another  thing  we  have  learned,  is  the  need  in  Syden- 
ham township  of  a  pioneers',  or  old  settlers'  association, 
of  some  kind.  Once  an  interest  were  thoroughly  aroused 
in  such  an  object,  the  organization  of  such  a  society  would 
be  a  comparatively  easy  matter.  It  would  then  be  found  that 
what  involves  great  labor  and  more  or  less  expense  for 
one.  could  easily  and  far  more  effectually  be  performed 
by  fifteen  or  twenty  of  its  members;  in  brief,  many  hands 
would  make  light  work.  The  scanty  reminiscences  we 
have  collected  here  would  be  augmented  to  four  or  five- 
fold their  volume,  and  a  survey  of  the  whole  township 
would  be  compiled  which  would  not  bnly  be  intensely  in- 
teresting but  of  genuine  historical  appraisement.  Our 
own  experience  has  been  that  very  little  in  the  way  of  re- 

—240— 


CONCLUSION 

liable  records  is  available,  and  only  a  minute  portion     of 
even  these  have  fallen  into  our  hands.       Such  a  society, 
however,  with  its  members  working  independently  and  at 
their  leisure,  could  gradually  accumulate  practically  every 
fact  of  importance  in  the  history  of  the  early  settlement 
of  the  township.       (This  suggestion  is  thrown  out     with 
only  a  faint  hope  it  will  be  acted  upon.)       Something     in 
the  nature  of  a  general  reunion  might  be  held  in  the  sum- 
mer months  of  each  year,  when  the  people  of  the     entire 
township  would  have  the  opportunity  of  getting  acquaint- 
ed with  one  another,  and  of  getting  acquainted,  too,  with 
the  earliest  days  of  Sydenham's  existence  as  a  municipal- 
ity.      This  commendable  custom  prevails  in  many  of     the 
townships  and  counties  of  the  States  comprising  the  Ameri- 
can Union,  as  the  writer  has  had  the  opportunity  of  ob- 
serving at  first  hand,  and  as  a  promotive  of  genuine  pa- 
triotism  its   effect   can   hardly   be   over-estimated.       The 
loyalty  of  a  man  who  knows  little  or  nothing  of  the  his- 
tory of  his  birthplace  or  his  native  country  is  a  loyalty 
of  small  real  value,  and     one  that  can  easily     be  imposed 
upon.       It  lacks  the  first  requisite  of  knowing  what  it  is 
loyal  to,  and  what  its  possessor  should     be     prepared     to 
make  sacrifices  for.       Such  a  loyalty  is  satisfied  with  flag 
waving,  fireworks,  and  the  singing  of  the  national     an- 
them.      In  reality  it  is  not  loyalty  at  all,  but  a  blind  and 
misguided  jingoism.       It  is  only  when  we  become  thor- 
oughly conversant  with  the  facts  concerninp;  the  stiTiggles 
by   which   constitutional   government   vras   secured   for  us 
and  for  our  posterity,  the  shaping  of  our  institutions  in 
the  earliest  times  and  their  gradual  evolution  up  until  the 
present  moment,  that  we  become  capable  of  an  intelligent 
patriotism,  which  can  give  some  reason  for  the  faith  that 
is  in  it.       Such  a  study  is  not  long  pursued  until  one  be- 

—241— 


PwEMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

comes  conscious  of  what  we  owe  to  those  brave  men  who 
first  planted  these  institutions  in  the  wilderness ;  as  the 
past  recedes  and  men  and  events  begin  to  assume  their 
true  perspective  we  see  more  and  more  clearly  that 
these  were  the  real  makers  of  Canada  and  the  men  whom, 
as  possessing-  the  true  spirit  of  patriotism,  it  should  be  our 
privilege  and  delight  to  honor.  Their  station  in  hfe 
was  a  humble  one,  their  daily  toil  was  hard  and  their  lot 
obscure  but  the  time  has  arrived  when  justice  must  be 
done  them  and  free  acknowledgement  made  that  these 
men  were  greater  than  they  themselves  knw.  It  is  al- 
most certain  that  when  Lincoln  gave  utterance  to  the  ex- 
pression quoted  above,  he  was  entirely  unconscious  that 
the  time  would  come  when  he  would  be  regarded  as  the 
greatest  American  of  the  nineteenth  century,  and  one  of 
the  four  greatest  men  of  his  time.  It  has  been  well  said 
of  moral  greatness  that  it  has  too  much  simplicity,  is  too 
unostentatious,  too  self-subsistent,  and  enters  into  others' 
interests  with  too  much  heartiness,  to  live  for  an  hour  for 
what  the  able  yet  self-seeking  soldier  or  statesman  al- 
ways lives,  to  make  himself  the  theme  and  gaze  and  won- 
der of  a  dazzled  nation.  So  it  was  with  Lincoln  and  so, 
too,  with  our  pioneers.  They  builded  better  than  they 
knew,  and  since  we  have  organizations  for  almost  every 
purpose  under  the  sun,  why  should  not  Sydenham  have 
(»ne  for  the  perpetuation  of  the  remembrance  of  tiie  early 
days  of  the  township  and  the  men  who  first  came  to  make 
their  homes  there? 

There  are  light  and  dark  shades  in  every  picture,  and 
no  painting  which  is  true  to  Hfe  would  be  of  much  value 
did  the  dark  shades  not  appear.  The  honest  reader  will 
object  to  the  personal  sketches  appearing  in  the  previous 

—242— 


CONCLUSION 

chapter  as  being  too  much  in  the  nature  of  obituary  no- 
tices. They  extol,  these  readers  will  say,  the  virtues  of 
these  men  but  are  silent  as  to  their  faults.  The 
criticism  is  a  just  one  ;  it  would  be  folly  indeed  to 
claim  these  men  did  not  have  their  full  share  of  the  frail- 
ties and  shortcomings  inherent  in  human  nature.  Apart 
entirely  from  the  disputed  question  as  to  its  inspiration, 
the  Old  Testament  will  always  stand  as  the  most  wonder- 
ful book  of  its  kind  because  of  its  absolute  honesty.  It 
tells  all  and  conceals  nothing;  in  the  modern  sporting 
phrase  it  plays  no  favorites.  We  know  exactly  the  best 
and  the  worst  of  the  mighty  men  of  old  who  flourished 
in  the  times  of  which  it  is  the  chronicler;  we  know  that 
King  David  was  guilty  of  crimes  for  which  men  are  now 
given  life  sentences  in  the  penitentiary,  and  that  Solomon, 
for  all  his  wisdom,  died  as  the  fool  dieth.  Coming  down 
to  later  times,  we  have  in  the  New  Testament  the  story 
of  the  only  perfect  Man  ever  appearing  in  the  world,  and 
His  life  was  such  a  reproach  to  the  hyprocrites  around 
Him  that  they  took  Him  out  on  top  of  a  mountain  and 
crucified  Him  between  tv/o  thieves.  Pilate  said  he  could 
find  no  fault  in  him ;  that  was  precisely  what  was  the 
matter.  Men's  very  faults  are  often  their  preservation. 
A  perfect  man,  or  even  one  who  professed  to  be  perfect 
would  be  simply  intolerable. 

It  is  with  nations  as  it  often  is  with  men — the  greater 
the  nation  the  greater  are  its  vices.  The  French  are  ac- 
cused ,and  rightly,  of  a  cold,  sneering  cynicism,  which 
scoffs  at  all  we  deem  sacred  ;  their  birth  rate  is  stationary 
because  home  life  is  to  them  almost  an  unknown  quantity, 
particularly  in  their  great  cities.  The  Germans  are  ac- 
cused, and  rightly,  of  a  heartless  cruelty  and  callousness 
to  suffering  that  in  time  of  war  turns  the  sympathy     of 

—243— 


REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

neutral  nations  against  them,  and  which  we  can  never  con- 
done, unless  they  chance  to  be  fighting  as  our  ally.  The 
hypocrisy  of  the  English  has  passed  into  a  proverb,  and 
historical  instances  of  it  are  so  numerous  it  is  almost 
incredible  how  foreign  nations  are  still  deceived  by  it. 
The  Americans,  coming  by  this  Anglo  Saxon  vice  honestly 
at  least,  have  so  crystallized  and  refined  it  that  it  de- 
ceives even  themselves — and  of  all  forms  of  deceit  self- 
deception  is  the  most  dangerous.  One  fault  they  all  have 
in  common.  They  never  acknowledge  their  transgression 
— their  sin  is  never  before  them.  The  Frenchman  pro- 
tests that  of  all  men  he  is  the  most  truly  religious  and 
has  the  deepest  reverence  for  things  sacred.  The  Ger- 
man swears  that  he  has  been  cruelly  misrepresented  by 
his  enemies,  and  that  a  babe  in  arms  is  not  more  tender 
hearted  or  merciful  than  he.  The  Englishman  solemnly 
avows  his  disinterestedness  and  calls  Heaven  to  witness  the 
honesty  of  his  intentions,  and  the  American  goes  him  one 
better  and  says  that  the  honesty  and  simplicity  of  his 
own  nature  are  such  that,  in  his  dealings  with  other  na- 
tions, he  is  as  defenceless  as  a  lamb  among  ravening 
wolves.  And  the  cold  fact  still  remains  that,  each  with 
its  vice  to  the  contrary  notwithstanding,  these  four  na- 
tions have  done  more  for  civilization,  projTrcss  and  en- 
lightenment than  all  the  rest  of  the  world  put  together. 
Man  m-iist  take  his  fellow  man  as  he  finds  him,  and  not 
as  he  would  like  to  have  him.  It  is  a  pretty  poor  sort 
of  patriotism,  after  all,  which  seeks  to  arrogate  to  itself 
all  the  beneficent  qualities  of  human  nature  and  charge  its 
enemies  up  with  all  tlie  bad  ones;.  "My  country,  right 
or  wrong"  is  neither  the  motto  of  a  wise  man  or  a  truly 
patriotic  man.       All  the  great  nations  have  at  some  time 

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CONCLUSION 

in     their     histoiy     been     wrong — sometimes     desperately 
wrong. 

It  was  not  entirely  by  accident  that  these  worthy  men, 
the  sketches  of  whose  lives  have  been  given,  all  belonged 
to  the  same  pohtical  party,  and  the  reader  who  is  at  all 
familiar  with  the  history  of  party  politics  in  Sydenham 
does  not  need  to  be  told  which  one  of  the  two  great  politi- 
cal parties  of  fifty  years  ago  in  Canada  it  was.  They 
took  their  religion  from  the  Bible  and  their  politics  from 
the  Toronto  Globe.  On  their  arrival  in  Canada  they 
gravitated  to  the  Reform  party  as  naturally  as  a  duck  to 
water,  and  this  will  not  surprise  anyone  who  has  studied 
the  trend  of  Scottish  political  thought  in  the  last  hundred 
years.  That  trend  has  in  that  time  always  been  strongly 
toward  an  extreme  liberalism,  amounting  almost  to  ra- 
dicalism, until  today  we  see  Scotland  practically  in  the 
hands  of  the  Labor  party  of  Great  Britain,  which,  how- 
ever strenuously  it  may  disavow  revolutionaiy  tendencies, 
is  entirely  too  radical  to  suit  the  great  majority  of  the 
titled  aristocracy  there.  This  brings  us  to  a  strange 
anomaly  in  the  Scottish  character,  which  was  vastly  more 
marked  fifty  and  sixty  years  ago  than  today,  however. 
It  brings  us  as  well  to  the  besetting  vice  of  the  Scottish 
people,  considered  as  a  whole,  and  that  the  Scottish  pio- 
neers of  North  Sydenham  were  free  from  it  it  need  hardly 
be  expected. 

The  largest  and  most  important  fact  in  the  historv 
of  the  Scottish  people,  since  the  time  of  the  Protestant  Re- 
formation at  least,  has  been  the  fact  that  with  the  greatest 
liberality  in  politics  they  have  united  a  narrow  illiberality 
in  religion.  It  has  colored  their  whole  existence  and, 
as  nothing  happens  by  chance,  there  is  an  historical  rea- 

—245— 


REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

son  for  it  which  has  been  clearly  set  forth  by  the  eminent 
English  historian,  Henry  Thomas  Buckle,  in  his  History 
of  Civilization  in  England.  Few  things  will  repay  the 
impartial  student  more  than  an  earnest  perusal  of  the3 
third  volume  of  this  remarkable  work,  even  while  he  may 
not  agree  at  times  with  either  its  premises  or  conclusions. 
Of  course  it  will  need  no  introducton  to  at  least  some  of 
our  readers,  and  these  will  be  the  first  to  admit  the  au- 
thor's cogency  of  reasoning  and  lucidity  of  style.  It  was 
a  Scottish  poet  who  prayed, 

"Oh  wad  some  power  the  giftie  gae  us 
To  see  oorsels  as  ithers  see  us." 

and  it  will  be  of  interest  to  Scottish  readers  and  the  Ca- 
nadian descendants  of  our  Scottish  pioneers  to  see  the 
Scot  of  sixty  five  years  ago  as  Buckle  saw  him.  The 
following  extract  is  taken  from  the  last  chapter  of  the 
History  referred  to  above: 

"Even  in  the  capital  of  Scotland,  in  that  centre  of 
intelligence  which  once  boasted  of  being  the  modern 
Athens,  a  whisper  will  quickly  circulate  that  such  an  one 
is  to  be  avoided,  for  that  he  is  a  free  thinker;  as  if  free 
thinking  were  a  crime,  or  as  if  it  were  not  better  to  be  a 
free  thinker  than  a  slavish  thinker.  In  other  parts,  that 
is,  in  Scotland  generally,  the  state  of  things  is  far  worse. 
I  speak  not  on  vague  rumor,  but  from  what  I  know  as 
existing  at  the  present  time  and  for  the  accuracy  of 
which  I  vouch  and  hold  myself  responsible.  I  challenge 
anyone  to  contradict  my  assertion  when  I  say  that,  even 
at  this  moment,  nearly  all  over  Scotland,  the  finger  of 
scorn  is  pointed  at  the  man  who  in  the  exercise  of  his  free 

—246— 


CONCLUSION 

and  inalienable  right  of  free  judgement  refuses  to  acquiesce 
in  those  religious  notions  and  to  practise  those  religious 
customs  which  time,  indeed,  has  consecrated,  but  many 
of  which  are  repulsive  to  the  eye  of  reason,  though  to 
all  of  them,  however  irrational  they  may  be,  the  people 
adhere  with  sullen  and  inflexible  obstinacy.  Knowing 
that  these  words  will  be  widely  read  and  circulated  in 
Scotland,  and  averse  as  I  am  naturally  to  bringing  on  my- 
self the  hostility  of  a  nation  for  whose  many  sterling 
and  valuable  qualities  I  entertain  sincere  respect,  I  do, 
nevertheless,  deliberately  affirm  that  in  no  civilized  coun- 
try is  toleration  so  little  understood  and  that  in  none  is 
the  spirit  of  bigotry  and  of  persecution  so  extensively  dif- 
fused. Nor  can  anyone  wonder  that  such  should  be  the 
case  who  observes  what  is  going  on  there.  The  churches 
are  crowded  as  they  were  in  the  Middle  Ages  with  de- 
vout and  ignorant  worshippers  who  flock  together  to  lis- 
ten to  opinions  of  which  the  Middle  Ages  alone  were 
worthy.  These  opinions  they  treasure  up,  and  when  they 
return  to  their  homes  or  enter  into  the  daily  business  of 
life  they  put  them  in  force.  And  the  result  is  there  runs 
through  the  country  a  sour  and  fanatical  spirit,  an  aver- 
sion to  innocent  gaiety,  a  disposition  to  limit  the  enjoy- 
ment of  others,  and  a  love  of  enquiring  into  the  opinions 
of  others  and  of  interfering  witli  them  such  as  is  hardly 
anywhere  else  to  be  found ;  while  in  the  midst  of  this  there 
flourishes  a  creed  gloomy  and  austere  to  the  last  degree, 
a  creed  which  is  full  of  forebodings  and  threats  and  hor- 
rors of  every  sort,  and  which  rejoices  in  proclaiming  to 
mankind  how  wretched  they  are,  how  small  a  portion  of 
them  can  be  saved,  and  what  an  overwhelming  majority  is 
necessarily  reserved  for  excrutiating,  unspeakable  and 
eternal  agony." 

—247— 


REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

This  is  Scotland  as  Buckle  saw  it  sixty-five  years  ago. 
It  will  be  generally  contended  that  the  picture,  even  in 
that  time,  was  exaggerated.  It  was  Edmund  Burke  who 
said  that  you  could  not  indict  a  nation.  Yet  this  is  pre- 
cisely what  the  English  historian  has  tried  to  do,  and 
while  Buckle  ehcited  great  admiration  from  his  contem- 
poraries because  of  his  perspicacity  and  could  probably 
see  farther  into  the  intricacies  of  the  human  mind  than 
any  of  them,  the  indictment  he  attempted,  in  spite  of 
Burke's  dictum,  is  entirely  too  sweeping.  But  that  there 
is  a  great  deal  of  truth  in  it  there  is  no  use  in  attempting 
to  deny.  He  laid  his  finger  on  the  besetting  weakness 
of  a  people  whose  views  on  every  matter  save  religion  are 
as  hberal  as  will  be  found  anywhere,  and  entirely  too  liberal 
for  that  class  of  hide-bound  reactionaries  who  are  born 
into  the  world  a  half  century  behind  their  time  and  to 
whom  a  new  innovation  is  always  a  device  of  the  devil. 
The  more  thoughtful  among  the  Scottish  people  know 
that  the  accusation  is  a  true  one,  although  they  may  never 
admit  its  truth,  except  when  among  themselves.  There 
are  others  among  their  countrymen,  on  the  other  hand, 
who  insist  that  toleration  in  religious  matters  is  as  second 
nature  to  them,  and  one  of  their  shining  virtues.  They 
can  see  no  blemish  or  defect  in  their  national  character, 
or,  if  they  can  see  it,  think  it  is  the  part  of  patriotism 
to  conceal  it. 

This  is  certainly  a  very  foolish  spirit  and  one  which, 
when  carried  to  the  extreme,  has  caused  a  great  deal  of 
harm  in  the  world.  It  should  never  be  forgotten  that 
birth  is  purely  an  accident,  and  something  over  which 
none  of  us  has  any  control.  If  a  man  had  had  a  pre- 
existence  and  had  determined  upon  being  born  as  one  of 

—248— 


CONCLUSION 

the  Scottish  people,  then  he  might  justly  claim  credit  for 
their  many  sterling  qualities  as  being  due  to  his  own 
wisdom  in  making  such  a  choice.  But,  bom  as  he  is, 
it  is  surely  foolishness  for  him  to  hope  to  escape  censure 
lor  those  defects  which  have  justly  been  charged  against 
them. 

There  is  no  fault  for  which  men  have  suffered  more 
than  for  this  one  of  an  exaggerated  nationalism,  and  the 
lesson  of  its  dreadful  consequences  is  lost,  because  the 
evil  is  growing  instead  of  abating.  It  presupposes  the 
fact  that  we  were  born  as  members  of  a  nation  which, 
in  some  mysterious  fashion,  is  more  enlightened,  brave 
and  generous  than  any  other  around  it.  When  the  Civil 
War  broke  out  in  the  United  States,  men  were  enlisted 
by  the  thousand  in  the  armies  of  the  North  for  ninety 
days,  as  it  was  confidently  expected  there  the  insurrection 
would  be  crushed  in  that  time.  The  South  despised  the 
North  and  the  North  nourished  a  feeling  of  contemptuous 
superiority  toward  the  South.  But  the  war  steadily  grew, 
both  in  years  and  proportions,  until  the  land  was  filled 
with  bloodshed  and  mourning  and  the  hills  of  the  South 
were  whitened  by  the  bones  of  thousands  in  both  armies 
who  had  been  taught  the  lesson,  but  taught  it  too  late, 
that  their  opponents  were  at  least  as  brave  as  themselves. 
The  same  thing  happened  in  the  Great  War.  We  went 
in  with  the  confident  expectation  that  inside  of  a  year 
Germany  would  be  beaten  into  helpless  submission,  and 
the  Germans  went  in  in  the  firm  belief  that  inside  two 
months  they  would  be  dictating  terms  of  peace  in  Paris. 
The  Germans  have  been  frightfully  disillusioned  and  we 
have  learned  the  truth  of  the  Duke  of  Wellington's  say- 
ing, that  the  next  saddest  thing  to  a  defeat  is  a  victory. 

—249— 


REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

"War  is  always  an  aggravation — never  a  solution"  said 
Lord  Beaconsfield.  Was  there  ever  any  real  reason 
for  believing  while  it  was  in  progi'ess  that  the  Great  War  was 
any  different  from  the  wars  that  had  preceded  it?  There 
are  men  who  have  been  born  into  the  world  with  a  love 
of  fighting  for  fighting's  sake.  They  are  like  the  cor- 
sairs of  the  Mediterranean, 

"That  for  itself  could  woo  the  approaching  fight 
And  turn  what  some  deem  danger  to  delight," 
and  such  men  are  dangerous,  even  if  their  number  is 
small.  The  vast  majority  of  men  want  to  pursue  their 
way  in  peace  and  quietness  and  if  left  to  themselves,  and 
undisturbed  by  the  war-makers,  would  find  some  more  ef- 
fectual waj'-  of  settling  their  differences  than  by  destroy- 
ing one  another.  It  is  to  be  hoped  they  will  speedily  find 
a  way,  and  that  the  lessons  of  the  Great  War  will  not  be 
lost,  as  others  were  before  it.  If  they  fail  in  this,  it 
seems  to  the  ordinary  man  simply  incalculable  why  so 
many  brave  men  should  have  died  in  vain. 

Returning  from  this  digression,  it  is  evident  to  the 
most  casual  observer  that  a  mighty  liberalizing  force  has 
been  at  work  in  the  Presbyterian  Church  in  the  past 
forty  or  fifty  years.  Without  entering  into  the  merits  of 
the  question  at  all,  or  passing  any  judgment,  the  very  fact 
that  the  movement  known  as  Church  Union  in  Canada  is 
not  only  seriously  proposed  but,  at  this  writing,  seems 
likely  of  consummation,  with  the  said  Church  as  an  acces- 
sory thereto,  is  the  best  evidence  of  the  new  spirit  of  to- 
lerance which  has  come  over  the  spirit  of  its  dream.  An- 
other movement  which  has  gained  great  headway  among 
its  members  ,and  seems  destined  to  spread  still  further, 

—250— 


CONCLUSION 

is  what  was  once  known  as  Higher  Criticism,  or,  more 
recently,  Modernism.  It  is  gratifying  to  notice  that  the 
behevers  in  the  old  orthodoxy  are,  in  general,  (there  are 
exceptions  of  course)  willing  to  admit  that  the  men  of  the 
new  thought  are  not  only  as  clever,  but  as  sincere  and 
conscientious  as  themselves.  One  is  appalled  to  think 
of  what  would  have  happened  the  Presbyterian  Modernists 
had  they  lifted  their  heads  seventy-five  years  ago.  They 
would  have  been  thrown  neck  and  crop  out  of  the  church 
and  ostracized  as  cruelly  as  though  they  had  been  lepers. 

Another  weakness  that  has  been  charged  against  the 
Scottish  people  is  that  of  family  pride.  That  it  existed 
in  the  Old  Land,  and  that  many  of  the  first  settlers  in 
Sydenham  brought  it  with  them,  is  undeniable..  There 
is  no  country  in  the  world  where  the  gradations  in  so- 
ciety are  so  fine,  yet  so  distinctly  drawn,  as  in  the  British 
Isles.  Sixty  and  seventy  years  ago,  when  these  men 
left  Scotland,  this  condition  was  far  worse.  From  royalty 
down  to  the  lowest  strata  of  agricultural  labor  each  class 
looked  down  on  the  class  beneath  it,  (and  the  number  of 
classes  passes  comprehension)  with  an  assumption  of  fro- 
zen dignity  and  aloofness  that  was  at  once  both  silly  and 
amusing.  Thackeray,  who  understood  his  countrymen 
pretty  well,  said  there  was  only  one  more  contemptible  ob- 
ject in  the  world  than  an  Enghsh  snob  and  that  was  a 
Scotch  snob,  "than  whom"  he  said,  "there  is  no  more 
contemptible  creature  breathing."  It  still  persists  there, 
though  in  a  greatly  modified  form.  The  Scottish  settlers 
in  Canada  soon  found  out,  however,  that  this  sort  of  thing 
worked  very  badly  in  a  new  land.  They  found  it  a  land 
where  Jack  was  as  good  as  his  master,  ate  at  the  same 
table  with  him  and  shared  freely  in  the  general  conver- 

—251— 


REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

sation.  And  it  is  to  their  credit  that,  once  they  had  be- 
come accustomed  to  the  change,  they  saw  the  silHness  of 
the  old  order  and  welcomed  the  new  one.  Democracy 
makes  queer  converts.  One  hundred  years  ago  a  demo- 
crat in  England  was  a  pariah  and  a  demagogue  dangerous 
to  the  state;  the  contemptuous  ridicule  we  heap  upon  the 
head  of  the  communist  today  falls  far  short  of  what  the 
English  democrat  had  to  endure  in  the  beginning  of  Queen 
Victoria's  reign  even.  Today  England  rather  prides  her- 
self upon  her  democracy. 

The  fact  is  that  the  British  Isles,  in  the  first  half 
of  the  nineteenth  century  ,and  more  particularly  Scot- 
land, was  about  the  best  country  in  Europe  to  get  away 
from.  The  proof  of  this  is  seen  in  the  tide  of  emigration 
which,  about  the  end  of  the  Napoleonic  wars,  began  to  set 
in  from  there  to  America  and  Canada.  The  patience  of 
the  Scottish  peasantry  with  what  they  had  to  endure  sur- 
passes human  comprehension.  One  of  these  worthies 
whose  life  we  have  sketched  was  wont  to  tell  his  children, 
after  coming  to  Canada,  which  he  did  after  having  reached 
middle  life,  that  in  the  parish  of  Roxburghshire  where  he 
had  lived  he  had  known  personally  of  eleven  deaths  by 
starvation,  in  the  twelve  years  he  had  stayed  there. 
The  money  which  would  have  saved  their  lives  was  at  the 
same  time  in  the  hands  of  the  Established  Church  clergy- 
men, who  administered  it  under  the  Poor  Law.  The  es- 
tates of  the  Duke  of  Buccleugh  covered  the  greater  part 
of  the  county;  that  is,  the  part  really  worth  having.  That 
was  bonny  Scotland  with  a  vengeance — bonny  for  the  Duke 
but  perdition  for  the  poor. 

It  was  the  men  who  were  profoundly  dissatisfied  with 
such  conditions  and  who  saw  no  chance  of  ameliorating 

—252— 


CONCLUSION 

their  lot  in  life  there  from  whom  Canada  drew  the  pick 
of  her  pioneers.  They  knew  well  the  hardships  that 
waited  them  here,  and  they  knew  as  well  that  the  friends 
they  were  leaving  they  might  never  again  see  on  this 
side  of  the  grave,  which  to  some  of  them  must  have  seemed 
the  hardest  part  of  all.  But  they  saw  at  the  same  time 
the  opportunity  of  owning  a  piece  of  land  in  the  country 
beyond  the  sea,  and  they  had  the  courage  to  take  a  chance. 
In  that  day  of  slow  and  uncertain  communication  the  ac- 
ceptance of  such  a  chance  meant  more  to  them  than  we 
can  well  realize  in  our  own  times. 

These  men  have  played  their  part  and  passed  from 
the  scene.  The  part  they  played,  it  seems  to  us,  was 
something  akin  to  that  of  the  Pilgrim  Fathers  when 
they  landed  in  New  England,  and  set  about  the  establish- 
ment of  civilization  in  America.  They  laid  the  founda- 
tion strong  and  secure  and  nowhere  more  so  than  it  was 
laid  in  North  Sydenham. 

"Raise  high  the  monumental  stone  ! 
A  nation's  fealty  is  theirs 
And  we  are  the  rejoicing  heirs, 
The  grateful  sons  of  sires  whose  caref 
We  take  upon  us  unawares. 
As  freely  as  our  own." 

There  has  been  no  attempt  to  gloss  over  their  shortcomings. 
It  would  have  been  much  pleasanter  to  have  done  so,  but 
in  the  words  of  one  of  the  wisest  of  the  Scottish  people 
"they  never  yet  feared  for  the  truth  to  be  heard  but  they 
whom  the  truth  would  indict." 

-253- 


REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

We  have  compared  them  to  the  men  of  the  Mayflower. 
In  1820  a  vast  gathering  at  Plymouth  Rock  commemorated 
the  landing  of  the  Fathers.  The  orator  of  the  occasion 
was  Daniel  Webster;  William  Ewart  Gladstone  declared 
him  to  be  the  greatest  orator  of  modern  times.  He  de- 
livered one  of  the  three  greatest  orations  of  his  life  and 
its  conclusion,  embodying  as  it  does  our  own  conception 
of  the  purest  and  loftiest  patriotism,  has  seemed  peculiarly 
apposite  to  us  in  ending  our  own  labors.  In  dilating  upon 
the  future  of  America  he  spoke  as  follows : 

''Let  us  not  forget  the  religious  character  of  our  ori- 
gin. Our  fathers  were  brought  hither  by  their  high 
veneration  for  the  Christian  religion.  They  journeyed  In 
its  light  and  labored  in  its  hope.  They  sought  to  incor- 
porate its  principles  with  the  elements  of  their  society 
and  to  diffuse  its  influence  through  all  their  institutions, 
civil,  political,  and  literary.  Let  us  cherish  these  senti- 
ments and  extend  their  influence  still  more  widely,  in  the 
full  conviction  that  that  is  the  happiest  society  which  par- 
takes in  the  highest  degree  of  the  mild  and  peaceable 
spirit  of  Christianity." 

"The  hours  of  this  day  are  rapidly  flying  and  this 
occasion  will  soon  be  past.  Neither  we  nor  our  children 
can  expect  to  behold  its  return.  They  are  in  the  distant  re- 
gions of  futurity,  they  exist  only  in  the  all-creating  power 
of  God,  who  shall  stand  here,  a  hundred  years  hence,  to  trace 
through  us  their  descent  from  the  pilgrims  and  to  sur- 
vey, as  we  have  now  surveyed,  the  progress  of  their  coun- 
try through  the  lapse  of  a  century.  We  would  anticipate 
their  concurrence  with  us  in  our  sentiments  of  deep  re- 
gard for  our  common  ancestors.       We   would   anticipate 

—254— 


CONCLUSION 

and  partake  the  pleasure  with  which  they  will  then  re- 
count the  steps  of  our  beloved  country's  advancement. 
We  would  leave  for  the  consideration  of  those  who  shall 
then  occupy  our  places  some  proof  that  we  hold  the  bless- 
ings transmitted  from  our  fathers  in  just  estimation ;  some 
proof  of  our  attachment  to  the  cause  of  good  government 
and  of  civil  and  religious  liberty;  some  proof  of  a  sincere 
and  ardent  desire  to  promote  everything  which  may  en- 
large the  understandings  and  improve  the  hearts  of  men. 
And  when  from  the  long  distance  of  a  hundred  years  they 
shall  look  back  upon  us  they  shall  know,  at  least,  that  we 
possessed  affections  which,  running  backward  and  warm- 
ing with  gratitude  for  what  our  ancestors  have  done  for 
our  happiness,  run  forward  also  to  our  posterity  and  meet 
them  with  cordial  salutation  ere  yet  they  have  arrived  on 
the  shore  of  Being." 

"Advance,  then,  ye  future  generations  !  We  would 
hail  you  as  you  rise  in  your  long  succession  to  fill  the 
places  which  we  now  fill,  and  to  taste  the  blessings  of  ex- 
istence where  we  are  passing,  and  soon  shall  have  passed, 
our  human  duration.  We  bid  you  welcome  to  the  pleasant 
land  of  the  fathers.  We  bid  you  welcome  to  our  healthful 
skies  and  verdant  fields.  We  greet  your  accession  to  the 
great  inheritance  we  have  enjoyed.  We  welcome  you  to 
the  blessings  of  good  government  and  religious  liberty. 
We  welcome  you  to  the  treasures  of  science  and  the  de- 
lights of  learning.  We  welcome  you  to  the  transcendent 
sweets  of  domestic  life,  to  the  happiness  of  kindred  and 
parents  and  children.  We  welcome  you  to  the  immeasur- 
able blessings  of  rational  existence,  the  immortal  hope  of 
Christianity,  and  the  light  of  everlasting  Truth!" 

—255— 


REMINISCENCES  OF  NORTH  SYDENHAM 

The  orator  has  expressed  very  clearly  the  spirit  in 
which  this  book  has  been  written.  It  is  offered  as  some 
proof  to  those  who  come  after  us  that  the  people  of  North 
Sydenham  were  not  wanting  in  gratitude  and  that,  in  the 
words  of  Webster,  they  held  in  just  estimation  the  bless- 
ings transmitted  to  them  by  their  fathers. 

They  are  of  us,  they  are  with  us, 
All  for  primal  needed  work, 

While  the  followers  there  in  embryo  wait  behind 
We  today's  procession  heading, 
We  the  route  for  travel  clearing, 
Pioneers!  0  Pioneers!" 


THE  END. 


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